Character: Evie

- Careful, Lieutenant Hastings I'll recruit you for the weeding!
I will be very happy!
- Only out of politeness - and then regret it!

You stole everything?
- Well, You can steal from the owner, and these items did not belong to them, so I just seized them.

I didn't want to be afraid, but nothing.

- How can you be one of the most important things in my life, because I know almost nothing about you. Don't know where you were born, who your parents were, did you have brothers or sisters. I didn't even see your face...
- No, Evie. Behind this mask there is a face, but it wasn't me.
- I understand.
Thank you.

- I was treated terribly.
And they created a monster.

My name is Evie.
- "Evie"... "And", "CE", "And"... Yes, of course.
- In what sense?
In the sense that I, like God, do not throw dice and do not believe in coincidences.

Yesterday, I couldn't find your pass. Tell us, have you got it?
- What do you want to hear the truth or a lie?

- Who are you?
- Who? Who is but the form following the function of what and what I am is a man in a mask.
- I see.
- Of course you can. I'm not questioning your powers of observation. I'm merely remarking upon the paradox of the question the masked man about who he is.
- Who are you?
- Who? Who is the form following the function of what, and what I am is a man in a mask.
- Well, I can see that.
- Of course you can. I'm not questioning your powers of observation I'm merely remarking upon the paradox of asking a masked man who he is.