#int. evan

closed starter for @evnrsiers​

“I know the you’ve been busy, with the school year starting and all, but I’ve missed you.” Evan sighs, pulling the other woman in for a hug before she lets her in her apartment. The soccer coaches place is all warm colors and exposed brick, a knitted blanket from her grandma thrown over the back of the couch, the dishwasher about half full and in need of a go through. A big doggie bed in the corner of the living room would’ve announced the presence of her pet if he hadn’t been there, but Revere announced himself - all almost a hundred off pounds of lanky Irish wolfhound bounding excitedly towards Hollis, sandy scruffy hair and adoring brown eyes. He woofs, tail shaking his whole butt when Evan catches him by the collar. “Rev, bud, give me a second.” After the door is closed and shut she lets him go and lets him continue his greeting with her friend Hollis, the woman one of Revere’s favorite. “Bet you didn’t miss that though, now did ya.”