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Edy fuck you <3 "Mmm, here's hoping." Edy replied with a delighted grin, as she sat up, one of her long legs wrapped around the other. Though the Rapacious was not known for her ability to read expressions or situations well, it hadn't escaped her that Jigano had not agreed to her proposal. Perhaps he thought he didn't need to. Perhaps he was buying time. "Ahh yes. Just a lyrical standpoint." She echoed in a sultry voice, a single brow raised mischievously. Though the quandary of their—yes, their titles—only made Edy smirk as she reached forward to cup each of her breasts and playfully bounce the handfuls of flesh up and down. "Dunno what I am. Better in bed, I suppose." She cackled before shrugging. "Not much for titles. We can be the three kings if you like. Maybe they'll write songs about us." Us. Edy. Jigano. Ronin. Yeah. She felt good about that. Much fun as Edy could have on her own, things would be much better with the two blue-eyed men at her side.