Talkin' Bout My Best Friend

Edy watched Bea's tick-tock strides with a smirk. The teenager was still young enough to appreciate doing shit simply because you felt like it. Old enough to give her coworker a blow job under the counter of course, but young enough to still be fun with her...uh...neice-ish. "I hear there's snakes around here that look like vines. They sit reeeaaaally still and then slither into your pack or pocket when you aren't looking. That might be fun? Could look like you're wearing a necklace, and then BAM. Snake." Bobi hissed at this idea, galloping forward on clunky kitten paws and stopping every so often to sniff at something and pounce on it. EDY Could dress up to get love. But guess what? I'm never gonna be that girl who's living in a Barbie world