[Evelyn thinks they might not be too dissimilar: both professions require an intimate knowledge of the body, creative intellect, sharpness of mind. Also, it's just nice to meet another woman who works with the dead.]

Since I was young, I suppose. My father was an archaeologist, and an explorer.

[Back in the day when that was still a viable position to take in society. Evelyn pauses, just a moment, to point out the drink before Liv takes a cursory sip.]

...ah- this is raki, by the way. Greek. It tastes like anise, but it's very strong.