EDREI
It would have indeed burst Edy's bubble, though these days the Launceleyn didn't pop with just a wet POP, but rather exploded. "I'm all for death s'long as it's the right fuckers who die." The not-teenager says with a rise of her nose. "I was raised and trained to be a warrior, so it's sort of the thing I do. But Wessex? She's been a real b i t c h and after everything that has gone down, I'm not really here for it." Edy looks at her nails approvingly for a moment, before flashing Isla a dark stare. "This is my second go at life. Third I guess, if you count Northaven and whatnot as a life. I don't plan to fucking waste it taking stupid orders from someone I don't respect."
She'd lived that life once already.
'Is it possible? Sure. I don't know if it'll go down the way Sam is thinking...I don't really think we can kumbaya our way to peace." But, that's probably why Sam had let people like Edy jump aboard the bandwagon.
She'd lived that life once already.
'Is it possible? Sure. I don't know if it'll go down the way Sam is thinking...I don't really think we can kumbaya our way to peace." But, that's probably why Sam had let people like Edy jump aboard the bandwagon.
"Go fuck yourself."
"Fuck me yourself, you coward."
"Fuck me yourself, you coward."
