Stinks like a new world (Edrei)

edy With a playfully msichevious smile, Edy raised her brows and grinned. “I get off on lots of things.” She purred, any amount of suggestiveness absolutely gone, the sexual energy in her voice briskly obvious. As unabashed as ever, Edy continued. “And I’d much rather the flick of your wrist cause something else to gurgle and squirt.” She countered quickly, her tongue snaking up the side of one of her canine teeth before flashing away in a grin. Following alongside him as casually as ever, Edy moved with a surprising amount of grace and dexterity for one whose mouth was so boldly brash. “You didn’t ask, now did you?” The teenager interrupted with another one of her trademark too-white smiles. “Edrei Launceleyn.” She said with a roll of her eyes. Once upon a time she’d been proud to be a Launceleyn, but that was back in Northwind. In Northaven Zariah had driven her family name into the mud and then stomped on it repeatedly. The family was fucked up, their reputation tarnished to all shit. Speaking of, Edy glanced sidelong at Kal, wondering if the’d recognize her surname or not. “I was in the storm guard, but I only came in during the third wave.” She continued with an off-handed shrug of her boney shoulders. “What with all my fucking it’s understandable that I hadn’t run into you yet. But I bet I would have.” Actually, if Edy had continued to hang out with Violet she actually truly might have. As it was, Edy’s roster of friends mostly included Prince Charles, Bellamy, Koel, and Loren. Quite an impressive array really, but Edy thought little of their titles. They were just the ones who could put up with her. More or less, anyways. “So, does that buy me some info on you, or what?” The teenager tittered again, athletically leaping over a log in their path.