Evelyn<br/><br/>Tagged: Jackie<br/><br/>Evelyn had settled into drying the dishes and listening to her new roommate explain a little about her, laughing she nodded. "Hey it is a nice accent don't let any one tell you differently! " She finished with a cup and placed in on the counter to put away later. Evelyn knew from experience what an accent opened and closed in the states, sure she had learned to make hers flow off the tongue in a seductive drawl, but it had been hard to make friends at first, not at all like the movies. Taking another dish she tilted her head observing a privacy within her roommate, Evelyn had her share of secrets, so she could relate and promised herself not to ask about her past.<br/><br/>It was when it was her turn to answer question that she placed the last dish on the counter and leaned against it facing Jackie. "You got me, I lived in the south of France, a beautiful little fishing village, until I was 14 at least.....I don't quite remember." She narrowed her eyes and furrowed her brow in thought, shaking her head her smile returned and she shrugged. "My dad still uses french in the house, I think it is to try to get my stepmom to learn some.....I guess I just never adopted the full culture, since I was so in love with mine when we moved here." She felt weird sharing this and it made her feel a little down, looking back to her room mate she smiled and laughed. "Deal...I haven't written anything in a while, but I would love to play for you!" She replied glad to have a roommate she would be getting  along with.