EDY
"Fucks a bolt hole?" Edy asks conversationally, her head tilted slightly in Isla's direction. In her mind she imagined some sort of massive device that just launched you as if you were an arrow.
Suddenly, she very much hoped that's what Isla did mean.
'If he feels pain, d'you think he gets cold too? Like, will he have built a fire? Wait, do you think he eats?" Raising a hand to her eyes to cut the glare from the sun, Edy looks around this strange new landscape with a frown. So far it was a fuckton of snow that cast a blinding light that made her skin itch.
Maybe she should have covered up more.
Suddenly, she very much hoped that's what Isla did mean.
'If he feels pain, d'you think he gets cold too? Like, will he have built a fire? Wait, do you think he eats?" Raising a hand to her eyes to cut the glare from the sun, Edy looks around this strange new landscape with a frown. So far it was a fuckton of snow that cast a blinding light that made her skin itch.
Maybe she should have covered up more.
i want to k i _ _ you.
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