Dynamite with a laser beam

Edy fuck you <3 "Mmm. I don't." She cackled happily, though it was his ascent that he had in fact played chess before that made her clap her hands together. "Come here, indulge me for a second." Edy purred, reaching out for Jigano if he'd let her, and if not, merely indicating that he ought to stand with his back towards the bed. "Alright then clever man. Here goes nothing." She began, moving to place her hands on either side of his shoulders. Though her grip was strong as always, there was something decidedly un-Edy about the whole thing. Probably because her fingers weren't trying to creep their way down the front of his shirt or otherwise make the physical contact more indulgent (if in fact, he had stood for it). "I dunno if you can understand it, and I know it isn't the way things normally go, but Z can't come back and find out that I've failed." Edy said in low and unguarded tone. "So I need your help."