Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190326124223/@comment-5583506-20190327163335

"Can he fight?" Shanks asked Miller, his voice muffled by his scarf, as he motioned to Willy.

"Oh, I know", Evangeline said. "I am just happy. It's like being re-united with someone very close to you. Like a husband, after years apart, across distant shores in an age of war. If I had a husband that is. And if we had been on distant shores. Only the war is all there is. Either way, I'd expect the feeling to be similar."

Evangeline rarely, if ever, gave her own statements some self-reflection to realize just how preachy or hopelessly romantic they sometimes came across as.