[SWE] The Festival of Lights

Edy #nofilter The way the colour rushes up Amalia's cheeks makes the teenager grin, and Edy lets her eyes once again roam over the landscape of Amalia's changing expression. It isn't that she enjoys making anyone uncomfortable, moreso she likes making them feel anything. Usually it's just annoyance, but the coral colours on the woman's face indicates that even if her mind is uncomfortable, at least some part of her is enjoying this. As Sarya appeared, Edy grinned wickedly. "Well, well, well." She purred in response, flashing her former drinking-companion a sultry wink. "Something about the dead, I think." She replied with a lazy shrug of her shoulders. At least that's what she thought she heard Wessex yelling. She couldn't really be sure. Amalia's answer is a much better description, and Edy nudges Sarya gently with a raised eyebrow and a smirk. She should clearly just leave her lips to do other things, rather than explaining away traditions she clearly doesn't understand. With a grin, Edy accepts a chunk of bread and immediately pops it into her mouth. "Oh yeah?" She asks curiousily. "And...they like that sort of thing? Do they come down and eat it? or....?" Knowing basically nothing about gods, it did seem a bit strange that they needed to be fed as if they were farm animals or something. Still, the bread tasted delicious and Edy supposed that if she were a god, she would like to be fed. Glancing at Ronin, Edy popped another piece of bread into her mouth. "Why? You gonna make a lantern Cap? " She chuckled with a shit-eating grin.