Evelyn Pierce > Tamara & Tucker
Evelyn was focusing on her deep breathing more or less working down a small bit of anxiety, but, upon hearing Tamara walking over to her she blinked a few times and turned her head to watch her curiously. Unconsciously her shoulders stiffened and her body became more ridged. However, looking over at the tablet? Yes. Tablet. She noticed that in Russian was a question for her.
"I couldn't help but notice you standing alone here. Are you waiting for someone?"
Clearing her throat a bit she relaxed her shoulders. Someone was being social with her, it would be good for her to show that she is attempting. With a little lick to her lips she took a deep breath. "English es somezeing zeat I have not spoken en a vile. I can understand more zan I can speak." Her voice was slightly monotone, but her body language changed to her shoulders easing up and her hands relaxing to her size. "I zeank you for zeat zeough." She paused after a long moment as if to pick out the correct words. "Et was whery nice."
Evelyn was focusing on her deep breathing more or less working down a small bit of anxiety, but, upon hearing Tamara walking over to her she blinked a few times and turned her head to watch her curiously. Unconsciously her shoulders stiffened and her body became more ridged. However, looking over at the tablet? Yes. Tablet. She noticed that in Russian was a question for her.
"I couldn't help but notice you standing alone here. Are you waiting for someone?"
Clearing her throat a bit she relaxed her shoulders. Someone was being social with her, it would be good for her to show that she is attempting. With a little lick to her lips she took a deep breath. "English es somezeing zeat I have not spoken en a vile. I can understand more zan I can speak." Her voice was slightly monotone, but her body language changed to her shoulders easing up and her hands relaxing to her size. "I zeank you for zeat zeough." She paused after a long moment as if to pick out the correct words. "Et was whery nice."