"So, you will open the guest house after it is done?"
The couple was sitting on the porch, and not far away was Jason continuing his discovery journey as an up-and-coming scientist.
Evelyn, wearing a summer dress, had a book overturned on her lap, and she was holding a tablet from which she raised her gaze before she posed the question.
The weather at the beginning of February was just good enough for such a casual dress, and her hair was left flowing down, free to dance with the breeze.
Daemon, at the side, in shorts and a t-shirt, did not raise his head from his laptop before replying curtly:
"Yes."
