Evey hated days like today. They'd start out normal and fine, with a sunny day and nothing much going on, and then they'd unexpectedly crash into fiery bits.
Usually the crashing into bits part involved some wild animal feasting on her roses and Rollo shaking salty fishy muddy water all over her and then the clothesbox giving her only dirty
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"Evie? Are you alright?" Sola babbled meaningless sounds, and Padme ignored them, the concern much more important then her daughter's quest to pull on her hair.
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She managed a semblance of a smile for Padme and Sola, "Um, yes, I-I think so, thank you."
That was another concern. What if the Fingermen approached Padme, thinking she was Evey?
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"Would you come with me? Into the Compound?" She thought for a moment. "We could get some food?"
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She got up and surreptitiously looked around. No black uniforms anywhere, just green.
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"How've you been, Evey? You're looking better."
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"I'm involved in the theatre productions. They're great fun. How are you?"
Sola seemed to grow every time Evey saw her, honestly. It was amazing how tiny she'd been compared to her present size.
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"I've never actually been to see any of the plays- I was thinking about it, especially now that Sola's less likely to get heat-sick."
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She left the bit about the laws alone. She generally did.
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"If they were tragedies, it might be different, but perhaps he feels we've got enough tragedies here."
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"How old is she now? I'm terrible at guessing ages."
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