Edrei
From fire, to near-fighting, and now to be not so subtly asked to leave? Fuck. This wasn't at all the way Edy liked normally to be thrown around. Nothing about this evening was at all what Edy had thought it would be when she let herself into Lucas' home. Biting the inside of her lip and feeling the strange urge to draw out the conversation, she merely took the proffered bottle with a sassy smirk."Calls?" She mused, clearly not tracking but also not seeming as though she was actually inclined to care.
"Over and done within just a matter of minutes. Just like normal." Edy snarked, before putting the bottle under her arm and half-stomping her way out of his not-so-secretive lair.
