EDY
Edy watches as Isla drops to her knees (that was easy), but frowns as the once-doctor (still-doctor?) runs her hands through it. "I don't like it." The no-longer-teenager recoils slightly, her expression entirely petulant and entitled. Edy was made for warm weather and no clothing...although...now that she was ascended and temperature didn't matter so much, perhaps gone were those old stereotypes as well.
Nodding her head in jerky, youthful movements, Edy crosses her arms and watches the back-again ascended as they start to mingle with the crowd. "Yeah I get you. But you've a leg up, being ascended before and whatever." Reaching out long fingers, Edy pinches her arm, registering that something was done, but not feeling the pain of it.
"Don't get me wrong, I love a good crowd. But maybe just a bit of one-on-one for now?" Bobbing her eyebrows and nodding her head away from the group, Edy turns her back on her new family, preferring company of this particular member. 'So what made you want to come back?' And then, because her mind constantly branched in a thousand different directions, added: "How'd you die?"
Nodding her head in jerky, youthful movements, Edy crosses her arms and watches the back-again ascended as they start to mingle with the crowd. "Yeah I get you. But you've a leg up, being ascended before and whatever." Reaching out long fingers, Edy pinches her arm, registering that something was done, but not feeling the pain of it.
"Don't get me wrong, I love a good crowd. But maybe just a bit of one-on-one for now?" Bobbing her eyebrows and nodding her head away from the group, Edy turns her back on her new family, preferring company of this particular member. 'So what made you want to come back?' And then, because her mind constantly branched in a thousand different directions, added: "How'd you die?"
i want to k i _ _ you.
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