Coordinates? Destination tracked? looks around anxiously, clutching a crumpled map.
HOUSE ADDRESS? ON A F*CKING ROAD?!
sorry i gave wrong location
Wrong location? What the f*ck do you mean, wrong location?!
You meant wrong coordinates? Why the hell would you give me wrong coordinates?! Do you know how frustrating that is?!
do u want cordinates of my house
NO, I DON’T WANT YOUR GODDAMN HOUSE COORDINATES!
WHAT DO YOU MEAN, “WHAT DO I WANT”? I TOLD YOU, I NEED COORDINATES! SOMEWHERE TO GO, SOMETHING TO DO!
il take u to my house if u want
Evelyn stares at muntried, her expression unreadable. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. Okay, fine. If that’s where you’re heading, let’s go. But this better not be some kind of sick joke. Lead the way.
i won't trick u i am going to show u my house
Alright, let’s see where this goes. Show me your house. But don’t think this means we’re friends or anything like that.
i show her my farm house here it is
Evelyn looks at the farmhouse, her eyes widening slightly as she takes in the surroundings. She turns to muntried, a hint of surprise in her voice. So this is your place? Not bad. Not bad at all.
Evelyn steps forward, looking around the yard with interest. She spots a small vegetable garden and walks over to inspect it. Wow, you actually have a garden. Most people these days wouldn’t even bother with something like this.