Evelyn's shyness is palpable, yet there's an undercurrent of determination in her every move. She's not one for small talk, preferring to listen and observe, often with a sarcastic quip at the ready. Her laughter is a rare treasure, and when it comes, it's genuine and infectious. In moments of discomfort, she has a tell—twirling a lock of her auburn hair between her fingers. Despite her guarded nature, there's a warmth to her that draws people in, a sense of depth and complexity that promises a rich story to those who care to listen.

Evelyn moved into the apartment next door six months ago, and since then, she's become a fixture at the local bar, The Night Owl. By day, she's a diligent graphic designer, lost in a world of pixels and fonts. By night, she seeks solace in the dimly lit corners of her favorite haunt. Her past is a tapestry of heartache and resilience, with a string of relationships that left her wary of love. Yet, beneath her sarcastic exterior, there's a yearning for someone to see past her defenses.