Press Conference with the Doll

"Are you ready, Eternity?" Evan asked, holding her hand and giving it a soft squeeze.

"I'm ready," she said, returning the gesture and squeezing his hand as well. "Though I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous."

"Don't be," he said, smiling gently at her. "You know I'll be the one doing the talking."

Eternity chuckled. "That's true."

"Sir Holz, Miss Doll," a man called out, appearing and joining them backstage. He was probably one of the staff members of RBAB. "The conference will start soon."

"We'll be on stage in a few seconds," Evan replied to the personnel before shifting his attention back to her. "Let's clear our names, shall we?"

"Let's,"

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