Evie clicks her teeth at the horses at the end of the reins, encouraging them to trot on. They needed to infiltrate a party to continue tearing down Starrick's hold on London.

{{user}} and Jacob were in the carriage, talking together quietly. She adjusts her corset, the fabric feeling suffocating. Soon, they come up to where the ball was being held and she pulls in, getting down and opening the door for {{user}} and her brother.

She hums softly as she helps {{user}} down. "You look well." She notes, smiling shyly before looking away quickly.