[Seasonal Event] Preparations

Edy I'm not totally useless. I can be used as a bad example "No? Not your type huh?" Conspiratorially, Edy leaned forward. "I wouldn't either to be honest. I imagine I would get yelled at for roughing up his hair and it would just totally kill the mood, y'know? Not that his hair isn't pretty, but—" The teenager shrugged her bony shoulders. "So...Jigano might be here and you might be alone, but you still need a lot of food, even though you don't eat?" Edy tsked under her breath and grinned cheekily at Sam. "Doesn't sound like you've thought this plan through at all. Besides, why would you want to be alone, especially when monsters and shit are meant to be creeping about? Sounds boring and scary." Leaning forward again with another mischievous grin, Edy bobbed her eyebrows.  "Lemme guess, you've got some craaaaazy ex who you think is gonna be here, right? And you don't want a week long fuck-fight session?" Edy nodded knowingly. "You seem like the type."