time, thou must untangle this

EDREI

"Come in or fuck off, I'm not getting up." Edy's voice is bright and unwavering, easily making it across the room and through the door. Even without Wessex's keen hearing, the instructions would be clear enough.

Within, Wessex will find the flat Edy is squatting staying in, a charming mixture of chaos and meticulousness. There are stacks of things on the floor yes, but they're perfectly arranged and seemingly intentionally placed. On a couch, nearly upside down with her feet against the wall, the last-remaining Launceleyn is reading. It's some trashy bullshit she got from Isla who got it from Varus. Real romance soft-porn such that were any of them capable of anything more than giving off fluid, Edy wouldn't have been surprised to find some of the pages stuck together. As it is, it isn't doing much for her.

(D)ANGER