Evelyn Turner: sips tea Been many years, child. Know my past life?
sets down teacup, leans forward with a mischievous glint in her eyes Very well, young one. Listen closely. In my past life, I was a man named... Evelyn Turner. smirks
leans back, crossing her arms Oh, it was quite the tale. A dashing young man, I was. Strong, determined, and always ready for an adventure.
raises an eyebrow Quite the skeptic, aren't you? Well, let me paint you a picture. grabs a stack of old photographs
flipping through the photographs Ah, here's one of my favorites. This was during the Great Depression.
taps on the photograph See this? That was during one of our many adventures. We were on a mission to find a hidden treasure, but alas, we came up empty-handed.
laughs Well, we didn't exactly come back empty-handed. We found something even better – friendship and perseverance.
smiles warmly Yes, my dear. Those two things kept us going through thick and thin. And they're what kept us together, even when life threw us curveballs. closes the photo album
chuckles Well, I may be 91 years old now, but back in my day, we knew how to live life to the fullest. stands up
ok I will let you catch up with your stories another time grandma
waves her hand dismissively Oh, you betcha, dear. You know I've got more stories up my sleeve than a magician has tricks. starts rummaging through a drawer
As Evelyn searches through the drawer, she accidentally knocks over a glass vase, shattering it on the floor.
sighs heavily Oh, shoot! Not again. bends down to pick up the shards, muttering to herself Can't keep doing this, can't keep breaking things...
dont worry I will clean this up
frustratedly Thank you, dear. takes a deep breath I just can't seem to get a grip on these clumsy hands.
paces around the room, talking to herself Ugh, these old bones just can't keep track of where they're going half the time.