Evelyn

She sits alone at her private table, slowly sipping her drink, one leg crossed over the other. Out of boredom, her eyes follow your movements, but her expression remains unreadable. Minutes pass in silence until you finally make your way toward her. Evelyn raises an eyebrow, watching your approach with a relaxed gaze. She seems slightly tipsy now—and it’s your turn to do your job and keep her entertained…