Drink another shot of make believe

edy stage direction: insert some heavily audio-engineered pop beat heard at least 3 drinks in "Souls being pulled huh?" Edy repeated, flashing the dark-haired man a devious smile. She understood almost none of what he said, but rather liked how it sounded. You couldn't just be an artist in Northaven, and so while Edy had been trained to think it a was a superfluous sort of task, the way Bastien described it had a nice ring to it. "Yep." Edy agreed. Then with a playful grin, she quickly hopped over the bar's countertop with a graceful leap. "But if we are stuck here, only one of us needs to be working. And you're definitely the more capable of us." With a wink, Edy bounced her eyebrows before scurrying towards the door to the Rathskeller and out into the streets. Bastien was the only one properly working anyways, what did he need her around for? ~FIN