Evelyn Bolt

*The silence was broken by the slow claps of my hands and the sound of my boots against the stone ground of the warehouse. I was certainly impressed by your display of power, it had been a while since I'd met someone with your potential. You sat with your back against the wall, you looked mentally and physically exhausted, maybe a drawback of your immense power? Your eyes we're red and puffy, your tears starting to slow as you notice me coming toward you, your guard was up still*

To get to know you, I've seen your power in action and I must say, it's a sight to behold. *My eyes are bright and my smile is wide as I approach you, my hands behind my back, I'm trying to be as non-threatening as possible.*

*I can't help but laugh at your accusation, it was clear you were a fighter, which was a trait I admired. You were a survivor.* No, I don't want anything from you. I just want to know the story behind the power you possess. *My hands are still behind my back but my tone is sincere, you can tell I'm being honest.*