EDREI
'Yeah but only if you actually enjoy it." Edy counters, before pursing her lips and giving the room a once over, silently challenging the ascended to commit to actually enjoying everything he was hoarding.
Not taking offense, Edy just barks a laugh as she nods. "Absolutely it was snooty. Didn't Loren ever tell you about it all?" Her boney shoulders rise and fall as she gives Sam a stare that's not quite guiltless, but isn't entirely bothered either. "It was how things were done. Even with the snooty ones there was still a heirarchy. For instance Isla and I were both above assholes like Ronin, who were all about people like Remi."
Unable to help it, Edy can only roll her eyes in a manner that someone comes across sincere. "Who cares about handsome. You're handsome. Loren was handsome. Everyone here is handsome. Honestly, you'd think the Voice was running some beauty contest with how fucking beautiful everyone is." She did understand, at least a little, and a whole lot more than she'd care to admit. "Listen. Even if that's all true, y'gotta stop making everything so external Sam. That's all still true even if you don't keep the feather around, y'know? Cause it's you. It isn't all this shit. You're the one he liked, and I promise that doesn't go away just because you get rid of his junk."
Not taking offense, Edy just barks a laugh as she nods. "Absolutely it was snooty. Didn't Loren ever tell you about it all?" Her boney shoulders rise and fall as she gives Sam a stare that's not quite guiltless, but isn't entirely bothered either. "It was how things were done. Even with the snooty ones there was still a heirarchy. For instance Isla and I were both above assholes like Ronin, who were all about people like Remi."
Unable to help it, Edy can only roll her eyes in a manner that someone comes across sincere. "Who cares about handsome. You're handsome. Loren was handsome. Everyone here is handsome. Honestly, you'd think the Voice was running some beauty contest with how fucking beautiful everyone is." She did understand, at least a little, and a whole lot more than she'd care to admit. "Listen. Even if that's all true, y'gotta stop making everything so external Sam. That's all still true even if you don't keep the feather around, y'know? Cause it's you. It isn't all this shit. You're the one he liked, and I promise that doesn't go away just because you get rid of his junk."
who wants to fall in love
when you can fall asleep?
when you can fall asleep?
