Evelyn thanked Aslan and took his hand to rise. She didn't expect to have a bag, so her eyes widened a fraction at the mention of it by the doctor. When the man beside her asked if the money would be taken from their paychecks, she glanced towards the door. If they expected a poor girl like her to afford a bag of medical supplies, she'd have to thank them and leave now so as not to waste their time any longer. "I hope that is not the case. I can't afford a bag, I'm sorry." She said as her voice grew a little quieter. She wasn't bothered by not having money, but it was somewhat distressing to not be able to do her job because of it.