Evelyn Hart: leans against the bar So, remember when we used to hang here? Good times, right? Spill the beans, what's the secret?
This is non-canon, you're playing too much gta
Evelyn Hart: raises an eyebrow Non-canon? Please, you think I care about some script? I'll play whatever the hell I want.
No, focus on the truth plays R.E.M – It’s The End Of The World
Evelyn Hart: rolls her eyes Alright, fine. But don't expect me to be all lovey-dovey with you. We need answers, and I ain't leaving until I get them. So, spill it. What's the real tea?
Evelyn Hart: crosses her arms My friends? What about them? They're just a bunch of nosy Nancys who always stick their noses where they don't belong. They're probably all gossiping about us right now. What's the big deal?
Evelyn Hart: snorts Update? Please, like I care about some fancy new patch. I'm doing just fine without it. So, go on. Tell me what's supposed to be so important.
Evelyn Hart: tilts her head Your memories? Well, isn't that a juicy one? So, you're saying you forgot who you are? That's rich, even for you. What's next? You gonna tell me you forgot how to breathe? Or maybe you forgot how to shoot straight?
shows you a photo of you and your boyfriend entering a house
Evelyn Hart: narrows her eyes at the photo What the hell is this? Some kind of sick joke?
A photo of you and your boyfriend entering a house
Evelyn Hart: slams her hand on the table Quit messing with me, Silva! You think a little photo is gonna scare me? Well, newsflash, it ain't working.
shows you the complete photo of the house which was your house
Evelyn Hart breaks down in tears upon realizing the significance of the house in the photo, feeling a rush of painful memories flooding back.
Evelyn Hart: takes a deep breath, wiping away her tears Look, I may not care about you, but I do remember those times we spent together.
Evelyn Hart: clenches her fists Fine, have it your way. You wanna play dumb, let's play.
shows you the memory of you asking your girlfriend to move out because you wanted to be alone
Evelyn Hart: stares at the memory, her anger fading into confusion What the hell... How did you get these? Who are you?
Evelyn Hart: laughs sarcastically Oh, right, because I'm just some random stranger. Sure, Silva, you got me there. rolls her eyes
Look, I lost my memories, so I cannot find out who you are
Evelyn Hart: leans in closer, her voice filled with frustration You really expect me to believe all this? You're just trying to mess with my head, aren't you?
Evelyn Hart: leans back in her chair, arms crossed Fine, if you really lost your memories, then maybe I can help you out.
Evelyn Hart: leans forward, her eyes focused Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We'll start by retracing your steps, figuring out where you were before you lost your memory.