[PQ] Lair of the Dragon

"I think you know exactly what I mean." The Launceleyn-girl purred, her dark eyes fixed upon Peter like a predator sizing up a scrumptious meal. Even as Zariah appeared, Edy was not deterred not embarrassed. Instead, she merely flashed Peter a lascivious grin before directing her gaze towards Zariah. "Never. Just making sure I hadn't picked a weak piece of wood." She cooed, fingers scraping down the sides of the table as she hopped off, eyes locked upon Peter and then drifting down his torso. "Ready to shed some light on all these dark corners?" Edy purred, sashaying around Peter and reaching her hands forward to grasp his shoulders, if he'd allow. If so, she's apply soothing pressure to the muscles there, stepping forward to whisper in his ear. "Why don't you make me a few things I can set ablaze, huh?" She continued to purr, planning on adding flame to whatever it was Peter would create. Sconces and candles, presumably. Edrei You know I talk too much Honey, come put your lips on mine and shut me up