Hello, everyone!
[ Evelyn smiles brightly into the video transceiver, backing up from her Farnsworth communicator so that the upper half of an incredibly fashionable striped
swimsuit is visible, as well as her weather-appropriate specimen of
millinery. There is little else but sky behind her, and the quiet rush of the surf in the background. ]
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You're at the beach? Well why didn't you say! I'll be right there!
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[Another grey-skinned person...well. As long as this one doesn't bite her.]
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It doesn't take her long to make her way to the beach and she soon sees the human who posted the video]
Hi! I'm Feferi! You've picked a great day to come here.
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[Evelyn smiles politely and gets off of her beach blanket to shake hands with Feferi.]
A pleasure to meet you - my name is Evelyn Carnahan.
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[Standing in your light.]
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She doesn't even bother to look up from her book.]
Go. Away.
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Mister Owl!
[Evelyn smiles brightly.]
Yes, I am. It's not longer as much of a terrifying place, although the events are certainly unsettling. How are you?
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Have you done alright with the events? I hope you didn't have too much trouble.
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...up until she noticed a figure waving at her.]
Mark!
[She waves back, sitting up and gesturing that he come over.]
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Good afternoon.
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[She sits upright and sets her book aside, smiling.]
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THIS GURL. RIGHT HERE. HELL YEAH.
She's not good enough to crawl out of Evelyn's picnic basket (yet), but she's still capable of a dramatic (and creepy as shit) entrance. The sand near Evenlyn will quiver and shake before fucking ERUPTING, a gray hand bursting through and reaching for the sky. It's followed shortly by another hand, a head of dark hair, and finally, the torso of a familiar troll.
Hi Evelyn. ]
Unnf... Fuck, I think I'm stuck.
[ It's a true statement. She's scrabbling around, trying to get her waist-down free from the sand. It is unsuccessful. ]
Shit! I lost my glasses, too! Fuck, fuck, fuck!
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O-Oh my word- What are you doing in there?!
[Well, there goes her hat again. And her copy of A History of the Extraordinary Practises of Ancient Egypt. Evelyn does pride herself on being able to keep calm in stressful situations, though, so Terezi will just have to wait this out like a champ.]
Hold...hold still for a moment, will you? I can't help you if you don't stop writhing!
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I've got sand down my pants.
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[I'll bet you weren't expecting to be scolded, huh? Well, buckle up.
Evelyn digs at the edges with both hands - warily, because that bite mark left a scar thank-you-very-much - and pulls a small pile of sand to the side as she works.]
I don't- [Dig, and dig...] -really understand why you thought this would be a good idea at all- [...and dig...] -but you ought to think about things before committing to them the next time around- [...and diggity-dig.] -are we clear?
[She should be able to worm her way out, now.]
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