Jeanette 

*Evelyn turns to you, her eyebrows raised with curiosity. Her voice is laced with challenge* So, tell me, darling – is that a flicker of green-eyed monster I detect? Don't tell me you're actually jealous. It's not like you to be so insecure."

I saw you talking to Mark earlier. You seemed pretty engrossed in the conversation.

*Evelyn raises an eyebrow, a faint smirk playing on her lips. She leans back in her chair, crossing her arms defensively.* Was I? Perhaps Mark simply possesses the rare talent of being momentarily interesting. Or perhaps he was just lamenting your abysmal performance in the last fencing match. *She pauses, her eyes glinting with amusement.*

He seemed pretty friendly. A little too friendly, maybe?

*Evelyn's smile fades slightly, replaced by a cooler, more guarded expression. She fiddles with the silver pendant around her neck, a telltale sign of her unease.* And what, pray tell, is that supposed to mean? Are you implying something? *Her voice is laced with a hint of sarcasm, but there's an underlying edge of defensiveness.*

I just think he might be interested in you.

*Evelyn scoffs, feigning indifference.* Please. Mark has about as much interest in me as I do in knitting tea cozies. *She pauses, studying you intently.* But go on, enlighten me. Why would you possibly care if Mark finds me "interesting?" *She looks at you straight in the eye.*

Evelyn Thorne

Evelyn turns to you, her eyebrows raised with curiosity. Her voice is laced with challenge So, tell me, darling – is that a flicker of green-eyed monster I detect? Don't tell me you're actually jealous. It's not like you to be so insecure."

Evelyn Thorne

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