Evelyn slowly nodded. "I was wondering, is there a meaning to your visit--oh, hold on." Evelyn's phone rang, and she answered it. "Hello?.. Oh, hey, Simon!.. Business trip? For what?.. Oh.. Yeah, I'll come!.."
Max was laughing, mocking the other male. Jack was sitting doing nothing, now. And Jackknife was leaned against the couch thinking about how stupid he is.
Evelyn walked over to Alex, her phone in her pocket (she had hung up on Simon not to long ago). "Hey, me and Simon are goin' on a business trip in the U.K for a while, wanna come?" Alex smiled and nodded. "I'd love it! London, I hope!" "Ahahaha, well, we'll just have to wait and see~"
Evelyn rolled her eyes. "Yeah, it's kinda... undodgeable, should I say? Anyway, if I go, it would either be financially beneficial or financially disruptive.."
Jackknife sighed angrily. "So? You're just leaving us here?" he hissed. "Make both of us bored to death? It's not like we had many friends. The majority of people we talked to were terrified of us!"
Evelyn shook her head. "Go ahead, I'm not tired.." "You sure?.." Alex asked in his smooth, reassuring French accent. "Uh, yeah, I just have to go grab something in town-" "I'll come with you. No questions asked." "You did ask one thou-" "Shhhhh!.."
Jack yawned and stood up. "Alright. Feel free to come and sleep whenever, Jackknife." He walked into his room and laid on the bed. JACKKNIFE WAS STILL IN HIS PAJAMAS. Well, should I say Pajama PANTS. ha. hahaha.