The Mansion is a strange place to which Evelyn has become accustomed, for the most part. She knows the library like the back of her hand in spite of its changing shelves, the knows the people (many of them from an admittedly clinical perspective, others much closer and more intimate). She knows that she suffers frequent nightmares and 'bouts of sleepwalking, but the former is for herself and the latter has never hurt anyone.

She doesn't see Dipper.

She sees an antechamber to a smaller, more private room, the walls adorned with gilt and bright paints, a reflection of immense wealth. She sees two guards standing post next to a chest, one on each side, their garb old and armoured with plates, spears in their fists.

She does not speak, but she does drift listlessly to the breadbox on the counter, mind's eye projecting the image of the Scorpion King's seal on the lid.