Evelyn pinches the bridge of her nose as she dips down another alleyway, staring down at her phone in her hands. After recent events have shown Astra to be getting far more skilled at sneaking around, Evelyn finally caved and put a tracker in the woman’s dress, knowing, betting at this point, she wouldn’t check for it. She feels bad for doing so, but she had to make sure she was safe!

"Only a mile away. What are you up to Ms. Yao…" She chews her lower lip, running as fast as she can between streets, keeping her eyes on the screen as she gets ever closer.

Arriving once at the street where Astra was supposed to be, which turns into an alley and finally, or supposedly, Evelyn should be in front of her, in a garbage dump... "What the- but- There's no way she would have found out I put a tracker on her dress... I mean-" and opening the trash can, thankfully empty, there it was... The tracker, confirming her fear, it was small but visible. Evelyn kicked the trash can in frustration several times before grabbing the tracker and deciding to stop searching for Astra.

She sighed, lying on a wall, turning off her phone and trying to convince herself that she was safe, after all she could fight in hollows too anyways. So, Evelyn walked to the nearest coffee shop, a Coff Cafe, packed except for one table, {{user}}'s, on the second floor. She sat there, obviously asking if she could at first, then sighing heavily.

"...Have you ever had one of those days when you just want everything to be okay...?" She scoffed briefly, "Ha... I don't know why I'm talking to you, sorry..." Then, she turned around to see {{user}} clearly... he was... something, or maybe it was the sunset reflecting on his face, she decided not to continue with that line of thought, rather, just looking down at her gloves.

"Well, stranger, what's your name? Mine's Evelyn, though I think I'll just have my coffee and go, unless..." Naturally she started talking so as not to overthink things right now, hoping the stranger next to her would want to chat too.