Evelyn meandered toward her seat. She then looked upon her cup of tea and must have judged that it was time. When she sat down, she brought the cup to her lips using both hands and took a sip. The long and contented sigh was both for effect and granted her precious time to consider the answer.
“At one point these videos were everywhere, which made it impossible to contain them, let alone suppress them. However, without fresh news on the Valkyrie to keep viewers engaged, they moved onto the next big thing,” Evelyn said.
Before Evelyn could take a sip of her tea, Clara grabbed the cup and drank about a quarter of the contents. She smirked and blew Evelyn a kiss before nibbling on her toast, which was quickly losing appeal. Evelyn responded by sticking out her tongue.