Edrei Launceleyn
You know I talk too much. Come put your lips on mine and shut me up
You know I talk too much. Come put your lips on mine and shut me up
Edy raised an amused brow at this quick retort. "So you can do what you please while you're in here? I'll keep that in mind." Trying to cackle, her voice broke, she croaked and groaned before exhaling a sharp stream of frustration.
Wrapping an arm gratefully around Ronin's shoulders—had he somehow gotten strong since being here?—she slumped back against the pillows. It was uncomfortable, but at least she was sitting up. Reaching for the cup, Edy watched with amused confusion as Ronin addressed the floor, drawing an x on it. "All work and no play making Ronin a dull boy?" She asked wondering what sort of madness she was seeing.
"Like shit." She replied immediately and honestly, raising the cup to her lips and taking a small sip. Much as she wanted to gulp the whole thing down, Edy had been in this situation enough to know that she'd likely just vomit it all back up if she did.
