EDREI
"Won't any of 'em do?" Edy wonders, not at all worried about the political landscape the way Sam was. "I mean, the stronger ones first obviously, but..." Her boney shoulders rise and fall. Crinkling her nose at the mention of ReMi, Edy's gaze suddenly seems to darken as she grins. "Can't he turn into some really cool shit now? What if..." Bobbing her eyebrows, the Rapacious' voice suddenly lowers conspiratorily. "..you invited him over for a...I dunno, the thing ex-lovers do when they want to bitch and moan and then maybe fuck again. And I can be hiding in the corner, and then BAM. We both jump him, take a bite, and get to be cool monsters."
Twisting a bit of hair around her finger, Edy's lisp purse for a moment. "Fucked around in Halo. It was with Team Take-Back-Morgans-Throne. I ruined an entire town." She trills proudly, grinning. Having not seen the Prince up close, Edy just makes a chhtt sound with her tongue, declining to speak about her standards and how low they could go.
"Oh fuck off Sam," Edy mumbles kindly. "You're like...actually one of the strongest of us, aside from Wessex." Which was both a compliment for Sam, and a what the fuck is wrong with you to everyone else. "mnmmm..." Growing bored of rock-throwing, Edy pushes away from the wall and moves to utterly collapse by Sam the way a tired child might. "Technically I've already died once. Wessex killed me last LongNight with some weird magic blast." She mumbles, sounding a touch sulky.
Twisting a bit of hair around her finger, Edy's lisp purse for a moment. "Fucked around in Halo. It was with Team Take-Back-Morgans-Throne. I ruined an entire town." She trills proudly, grinning. Having not seen the Prince up close, Edy just makes a chhtt sound with her tongue, declining to speak about her standards and how low they could go.
"Oh fuck off Sam," Edy mumbles kindly. "You're like...actually one of the strongest of us, aside from Wessex." Which was both a compliment for Sam, and a what the fuck is wrong with you to everyone else. "mnmmm..." Growing bored of rock-throwing, Edy pushes away from the wall and moves to utterly collapse by Sam the way a tired child might. "Technically I've already died once. Wessex killed me last LongNight with some weird magic blast." She mumbles, sounding a touch sulky.
"Go fuck yourself."
"Fuck me yourself, you coward."
"Fuck me yourself, you coward."
