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In the end, the most difficult part is convincing yourself you have morals. After all, rules and morals can't be broken if they don't exist in the first place. Now, Evelyn is a perfect example of how not to act, what not to say, and who not to be. From the moment she emerged to the day she could actually be considered an adult, she has never thought of anyone except herself. The best part is that it doesn't matter to her either way.

"It's not me," The green-spotted creature muttered dully from her overly relaxed position with at least one paw dangling in the air and exposing part her underside. She let out a heavy breathed sigh before straightening herself out a little more, letting her paw fall down to one side and lifting her head up and rolling onto her belly. "I'm telling you. It's everyone else who's half crazy," She finished her commentary, directed towards a motionless plant, before standing onto all fours. (Yes, she was and is talking to a plant) "It's really not my problem that they just don't get me."

A pair of red eyes glared at the offending ball of fire lurking above her before retreated to cooler grounds. She hopped onto a rather small fallen tree trunk and attempted walk across, wobbling half way through before slipping and falling onto her back. She then made no attempt to get up. "I'm so bored."

At the sound of a stranger's voice, Evelyn looked up with barely a hint of alarm. She watched him from her position for a moment before deciding, after some consideration, that it would be easier to converse with this new character upright. Therefore, she stood. "I'm not a dear or yours for the matter but hello to you also," She answered smartly with a hint of annoyance towards his sudden, unannounced appearance. However, how he was suppose to announce himself to her was anyone's guess.

"Are you lost, stranger? Or do you enjoy interrupting my intellectual conversation with me and myself?" Her sarcasm was lost as soon as she spoke in her dull tone. Hopefully, he'll manage to catch the hint of her humor.

"I fancy my tongue as rather blunt, thank you. My looks, on the other hand, can be what you wish it to be. After all, you are the only looker at the moment," She answered with a pretty snear in sweet reply to his flirtatious, although perhaps unintended, comment. Evelyn seemed to be quite ammune to any complimentary or rude comment thrown at her way. Instead, it was hard to tell whether she was being smart or extreme idiotic.

She swept her easy gaze to the 'rocks' he mentioned and satisfied herself in rolling her eyes at Legnas."What idiot talks to a rock? They don't talk back, if you haven't noticed." Her words, actions, and intentions were all mixed and barely matched, a the male had probably noticed. Then again, perhaps she was making fun of him or perhaps she just didn't care whether her replies where, in any way, understandable.