Stinks like a new world (Edrei)

edy As Edy's flirtatious antics were obfuscated, the teenager found herself suddenly pinned against a tree with Kal towering over her. Rather than looking intimidated, frightened, or appropriately wary or apologetic, the Launceleyn girl only grinned up at him mischievously. As he leaned in to whisper in her ear, Edy would pitch herself against him. Not in an attempt to wound, merely just to force the contact he was so defiantly trying to avoid. Regardless of whether or not his lips were forced to make contact against the side of her face, Edy would return Kal's haunting stare with her own dark and smouldering one. However rather than echoing the sternness of his stare, Edy's eyes were bright with youthful. Her gaze dropped to his lips for a moment before flickering back upwards, her teeth nibbling at the gentle flesh as she grinned. "Ooh someone has a complex." She purred. As he dropped her, Edy sprung forward in a flash to regain her position at his side. "Oh do you now?" She replied with mock skepticism as he mentioned that he had his uses. So far all she'd seen was a rather rough and tumble approach. Was that all he was? A mask covering a man who was a glorified hammer? Though his words might have been meant to offend, Edy merely cackled youthfully and shrugged her shoulders with a careless smile. "Only whores will have you, hmm?" She chuckled delightedly, raising her eyebrows to really hit home the implication. "But you're not wrong." Edy conceded with a shrug. Given how young she was in Northaven it actually wasn't all that surprising that her sexual prowess went rather unmatched. Everyone was older, worried about you know, cultivating a new world and all that, which left the teenager woefully under-touched as far as she was concerned.