EDREI
Edy and Sam had almost sort of had a thing. It was sweet and cute in a way that neither of them had expected, but hadn't really gone anywhere. Now, unless necrophilia was on the table, it never would.
"What the fucking fuck." She whispers, coming to stand nearish to Amun but giving the other man space that he might continue to rock Sam back and forth in his arms. Sure, part of Edy wanted to snatch a bit of the bookmaker away so that she'd have something to hold onto, but it didn't seem appropriate. Instead, she folded her arms tightly across her chest and instead set her dark stare on Gideon.
"If I could still piss..." Edy said in a threatening tone. Not being able to empty her bladder onto his face, instead she turns and kicks the dead Priest square in the jaw.
"What the fucking fuck." She whispers, coming to stand nearish to Amun but giving the other man space that he might continue to rock Sam back and forth in his arms. Sure, part of Edy wanted to snatch a bit of the bookmaker away so that she'd have something to hold onto, but it didn't seem appropriate. Instead, she folded her arms tightly across her chest and instead set her dark stare on Gideon.
"If I could still piss..." Edy said in a threatening tone. Not being able to empty her bladder onto his face, instead she turns and kicks the dead Priest square in the jaw.
who wants to fall in love
when you can fall asleep?
when you can fall asleep?
