“Just get me out of here”

Evellyn turns away with a huff. “Whatever. You’ll do what you can’t help yourself doing. You’ve had your fun at my expense now get me out of this alley, I’m not in the mood for a walk of shame back home.”

The corner of your mouth curls. “Are we feeling a touch embarrassed to be seen in public like this, hm?”

“It’s called ‘modesty’, not that you know what that is… nor have any respect for it,” Evellyn replies with a sour expression.

“I’m willing to be of service, I suppose you don’t want anyone to see you, not a soul.”

“Noone! Don’t you dare dump me in a public place!”

“Not a soul indeed, I’ll see what I can do,” you smirk, as time stops and you pick Evellyn off of the crate