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Zoom Yes, this further confirmed his hypothesis that she was indeed much older than him. But now that their years had been exchanged, this left him with the issue of the awkward silence that usually came about. There was nothing to say. That is, unless he created something to say, which was certainly do-able. There were plenty of things to say, he just didn't want to say them.
Tristan decided upon the easiest. "I'm Tristan," he introduced. His father would tell him to put out his hand like a gentleman, but proper or not it wasn't going to happen. The boy was completely content with keeping his hands stuffed in his pockets.
Evelyn just stood against the wall, trying to think of something to say...but she just couldn't come up with anything interesting and even if she did, he wouldn't respond because of..his issues. Sigh. Honestly, she didn't know what to say to a twelve year old kid. Oh, jeez. That was sad. Maybe she should just leave...
And..the kid introduced himself. Evelyn smiled and replied,
"Nice to meet you, Tristan. I'm Evelyn Wellington."