Who: Lucas Cortez and Eve Levine What: Eve tries to make contact When: Morning Where: Law Office Rating: low
Eve was going to die from boredom. Yes, she was already dead, but this would make her zap out of existence forever. “Why are you working on a Sunday? Nevermind, stupid question.” Eve knew how Lucas was. She wouldn’t be surprised if Paige was working too. She could be watching Kristof, but she was trying to balance between longing lover and creepy stalker ghost. Since her arrival she had been trying to ‘will’ herself to manifest like Xavier could do, but so far she got a few papers to fall to the ground and a candle to flicker. It was entirely frustrating.
“What is it you’re even working on?” She leaned over with the natural tendency to put her hand out to catch herself, even though it would go through the keyboard. Except it didn’t. She accidentally button-mashed the keyboard which caused a few windows to close. “Oops.”
What Eve didn’t know was despite not being visible yet, she had managed to make the ‘oops’ heard to Lucas