Evelyn Peary froze. Holy cow, is this really my brother? My own flesh and blood! It's like he's not my real brother at all! She felt like finding a corner to squat in and draw circles. So annoying! Extremely annoying!
"Brother, how could you do this to me? This is the old mansion, and there are no cars around. What am I supposed to do?"
Feeling wronged, Evelyn Peary trailed behind Maxwell Peary, following him as he circled around to the driver's seat.
"Figure it out yourself."
She can get lost the same way she came.
Maxwell Peary retorted irritably, then opened the driver's side door and got in.
"Brother!"
Evelyn Peary shrieked, grabbing the car door to prevent him from closing it.
"Give me a ride, please? Just a short one, okay?"
We're going the same way, anyway! And he's my biological brother! If we weren't going the same way, would he just slap me aside?
Seeing Evelyn Peary like this, Maxwell Peary felt a twinge of reluctance.
"You drive."
