So she takes the phone call and then it's over and she tries – hm, how about Kirsten, couple of years younger, emo-ish, doesn't really like her all that much.

Kirsten does not seem to want to call her and why did she want Kirsten to call her anyway?

Well Kirsten's always been rude hasn't she.

Theo snaps his fingers again!

"– Hm? Oh. Lost focus."

"I think I win."

"… Should I see about making it snow, then, if I lose focus then?"

"Maybe?"

"I mean, snow might be quite nice for a change," says Theo, eyeing the nearby patch of sun filtering in through a window.

Evelyn shrugs. To Sadde: "Objections or just don't have strong opinions either way, or…?"

"It sounds like a good test."

"Might act weirdly since I tried to get it to rain, earlier."

She tries it anyway.

Tries what?

"– Uh, what was I gonna look up again?" she asks, getting out her phone.

"You weren't," says Theo. "You were trying to make it snow."

"Ah," she says. "I'll try again."

So she does.

Does what?

Evelyn stands there, somewhat confused and trying to hold onto the thought.

But why. This thought is so boring and mundane.

… She remembers not thinking that but she's sometimes wrong.

So instead, she looks at Theo patiently.

"I assume it didn't work, then. Again."

"On the other hand it probably means it's something within her purview."

"She could try other things, see what doesn't even trigger that? Like, world peace tomorrow, any problems with trying that? I don't really expect it to work."

"Yeah I'm pretty sure it won't even distract her."

"I expect world peace tomorrow is more likely than atoms in a pen mysteriously deciding to disobey gravity, but probably not more likely than wind holding it up temporarily. Not that that means anything, really, but still."

She tries for world peace, tomorrow.