"A gift?!" Edy cackled, shaking her head. "Look at your body and tell me that's a fucking gift. And I don't just mean you. Some dangling and saggy bits that occasionally get hard? Pfff." The younger girl shook her head. "You lot are real full of yourselves if you think it's some sort of honour to get an eye full of that."
Meeting his gaze, Sam would find that while humorous, Edy's gaze wasn't actually judgemental. Edy could be an asshole to be sure, but usually it didn't come from a place of being mean. "Yeah I know. That's my point. I'm asking why. It isn't a sex thing, and it isn't like you're the first man I've seen naked and word on the street is you all don't really need clothes or whatever. So, what's the hang up? Being naked is perfectly natural. Good for the skin and all that. Why cover up when it doesn't matter?"
Meeting his gaze, Sam would find that while humorous, Edy's gaze wasn't actually judgemental. Edy could be an asshole to be sure, but usually it didn't come from a place of being mean. "Yeah I know. That's my point. I'm asking why. It isn't a sex thing, and it isn't like you're the first man I've seen naked and word on the street is you all don't really need clothes or whatever. So, what's the hang up? Being naked is perfectly natural. Good for the skin and all that. Why cover up when it doesn't matter?"
you and me been catching on like a wildfire
