[SWE] Where Angels Fear to Tread

Edy fuck you <3 Leaning against Loren Edy sighed and nodded, her lips twitching. Now was probably not the best time to bring this up, but she couldn't help it. "Winding up in a random ass field without any explanation, calm cool and collected Loren. Getting a hug from your fam? Shit hits the fan." The younger grinned up at the former-duke, meaning to communicate that not only was she kidding, but that she was grateful for his composure. As he pulled away, Edy nibbled on her lip and glanced around wonderingly. Loren was headed towards some random–wait no, it was that shape changer who had tried to tear down the notice. Weird? Whatever. As Koel's hand found her shoulder, Edy glanced over and up at the former Overseer. In her mind she heard the sound of breaking glass and her own voice telling Koel they weren't in a fairytale. Looking around, that was certainly true. This was a fucking horror story if it was anything at all. Reflexively her hand reached across her body to grab Koel's as her dark eyes found his. Shaking her head, she gave her shoulders a small shrug. "0 ideas." She said with a smirk. "Although..." Narrowing her eyes she glanced around frowning. "Is Bellamy here? We were just talking about this..." Only a few days prior the Master Chief had all but predicted this it seemed, asking her what she would do if she could leave Northaven behind; where she would go and what it might be like. And now here they were. As was work, apparently? As Elyna grabbed the teenager and forced her away, Edy stiffened slightly falling into old routines. "You got it." She quipped with a grin; they might be in the middle of fuck who knew where, but Ely still outranked her. Or did. Or...you know. Something. "EYH." Edy called loudly, parting from Elyna and moving away to where some stragglers were standing. "CAPTAIN'S TALKIN'. GIT." Making shooing motions with her hands, she tried to corral as many as she could towards Ronin.