Evangeline considers Veris's ostensibly haughty response for a moment before replying.
If you'd shot at me before you'd be in a position to know who I am, sweetie. 'Cause I'd've shot back.
The distaste in Evangeline's words is echoed by her unsociable facial expression as she sips from her glass whilst propping her head on her arm which in turn is levered against the counter top.
I'm just a friendly neighbourhood Junker. Nothing else to know beyond that.
Evangeline downs the last of her lemonade in a manner one would swear explicitly confirmed it to be of an alcoholic variety and sets the glass aside.
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