WESSEX
Yeah. You can’t just make people stop using words that are a part of their culture. Welcome to try, of course, but that might actually take a lot of death to pull off. She does chuckle at Ronin’s joke, though, cause it’s true. Edy’s probably the life of any party - all fire and sarcastic quips and leggy stalking around, trying to figure out who her next fuck is. And she kinda wants to see the not-teenager on the prowl, but -
That is neither here nor there. Moving on. “Definitely dealing with the Fae,” she say with a snort. Edy would fuck it up and they probably wouldn’t even meet with Wessex. “Never thought about disagreements though…” She looks over at the firebrand. “I guess whatever I do needs to be indoors during the day. Or just at night.” That might take military stuff out of her wheelhouse, though Goddess knows she’d love nothing more than to bark at people who aren’t wielding a sword correctly. So that leaves, like… the boring shit. Or all the exciting shit that happens at night.
“On the plus side, looks like we can have a 24/7 thing going.”
No, I’ll be the stone
I’ll be the hunter, a tower that casts the shade
I lie awake and watch it all
I’ll be the hunter, a tower that casts the shade
I lie awake and watch it all
