the barriers in your mind [open]

Edy I'm not totally useless. I can be used as a bad example Edy was, at her core, pure energy. How that energy was directed was usually what she was faulted for: being too fighty, too sexual, too clingy and needy, too much. But such was what and how she was, and though there were instances the Launceleyn girl did indeed try to curb her passions into a more manageable and appropriate package, for the most part, she did not. With incredible amounts of improbability, Edy made it through life alright. She'd insult princes and ended up having sleep overs in their beds. She'd chastised leaders and moments later found herself trading insults with them. The only ones who seemed completely immune to her bizarre brand of charm was her family. Which was of course the most troubling, for her family was all Edy truly cared about. You'd not find hidden depths of meaning and thoughtfulness inside of the teenager. Her walls, while nearly impregnable, guarded nothing, and perhaps that was the most troubling of all. All that was on the other side was an unwavering desire to protect her family. Edy was as one-sided as they came. The problem was, no one had stuck around long enough to ever figure that out. "Great. This way." Edy trilled breezily, her dark eyes wafting over Asavvi. Though they held their usual mixture of flirtation and mischievousness, there was something else. Something simple; a gaze free of judgement, merely seeing the shy girl for who she was, and asking her to come along just the same. Without hesitation or regard for Asavvi's shyness, Edy extended an arm meaning to link it through the taller girl's own. Setting off with a bright smile, Edy hummed to herself as they made their way towards the domiciles. As they went, Edy filled the silence with all sorts of brightly sputtered bullshit: The face that she was now a bartender at the Rathskeller despite having been a soldier back in the other world, how Loren had decided he didn't want to stay with the family because he was in a relationship as if that somehow mattered or came first. How she'd randomly acquired a bobcat kitten while investigating the infirmary with the pretty lady-doctor and one of her former patrolling buddies. With an easy air about her, Edy turned the conversation back towards Asavvi. What was the place like she came from? What was the last thing she remembered? And perhaps with a bit of a sly smile, what the fuck was a loom?