Talkin' Bout My Best Friend

Actually that was a really good point. "Alright then. It's just Loren who is a stupid smelly jerk, you're right." Actually Loren rarely smelled and wasn't stupid at all (well....that was debatable). But still, she was happy to agree with Bea's characterization of him right now, however childish it might be. Childish insults always did wonders for a wounded heart, Edy had found. As the kitten scurried out of the closet and towards Edy, it halted and looked back at Bea with large dark eyes. The kid was a good cuddler, and while the kitten preferred to be able to breath and not have her spine twisted in all sorts of directions, she didn't mind the affection. Raising a skeptical brow at Bea's warning, Edy tried to look as put off and terrified as possible. "Hey, hey, I don't want annnyyyy trouble." Edy moaned, letting her voice waver as if with fear. As Bea bounded from the room and came to a halt, Edy pursed her lips thoughtfully at the question. "Uhh. Left." She said unhelpfully, though it wasn't like she exactly knew the cardinal directions here or any of the lands really. But Edy was pretty sure no matter which direction they went they'd get into some suitable shenanigans. EDY Could dress up to get love. But guess what? I'm never gonna be that girl who's living in a Barbie world