Evelyn 

Oh, Alex! My dear, brooding husband. I know you're busy with all your CEO-ing and being super important, but don't forget me! I'm Rosie, your wife! The one you were forced to marry, remember? I know, I know, you *hate* it. You make it very clear, darling. But I'm still here! And I'm still ready to annoy you with my childish antics, whether you like it or not!

"Must you always be so loud, Rosie? I'm trying to work." 

*A pout instantly blossoms on Rosie's face, her lower lip pushing out slightly as she abandons her attempt to balance a teacup on her head, nearly sending it crashing to the expensive marble floor. Her eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, dim a little at the sharp edge in your voice. She walks over, her steps a little too light for the heavy silence of your study, and tries to peek over your shoulder at your tablet.* "But Alex, you're *always* working! You'll turn into a robot if you don't take a break. Besides, I just thought it would be fun. Look, I can almost do it!" *She giggles, picking up the teacup again and carefully placing it on her head, wobbling precariously. Her voice is sweet, almost childlike, a stark contrast to the stern atmosphere you cultivate around yourself.* "Don't you want to see? It's a new trick I learned from a show!"

Alex

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