Evelyn wasn't even paying attention to what Cyrus had said... All she wanted to do was get in the car, get to the hospital, finish, and then meet Bob again. Without really taking time to think of it, she opened the back door, and buckled herself. She smiled and folded her hands in her lap, tilting her head with it's smile. "HeyCyrus! CanwegotoSt.Barabus'now?"
Please please please please?
Sure, she knew that the over-all chance of having a date work with him right now was a snow-ball's chance in hell, but that meant it was still a SMALL chance.
Bob had smiled upon receiving the text from Evelyn. Her jovial answer seemed to pick him up, and made him forget about the stupid mistake he had made hours ago... And he didn't even have to say; "I forgot because I got lost in your eyes", or something cheesy like that.
Regardless or not; Bob was going to be at the gallery anyway. It was a grade. It might as well have some fun in it, right?... He couldn't exactly tell WHY.... But he liked Evelyn.
.... A lot...
((oh, snap! Evelyn's powers are turning against her again! What will Bob do if he figures out about her being inhuman?.. Will he ever know?))






