Dynamite with a laser beam

Edy fuck you <3 "Ahh!" Clapping her hands together with swift and hearty amusement, Edy might have shot the bard finger-guns in that moment were such a concept available. "If only either one of us knew that for certain." Edy trilled with a wistful and comical sigh. Unlike the bard, the younger Launceleyn remembered Ronin well. He'd been quite the ruffian in his younger days . Much more fun, too. Now he was all serious and scowly; he'd get wrinkles between his brows if he wasn't careful. "Mmmm, you old men and your keeping things regular." Edy huffed, shooting a final and longing glance at the box of condoms, before shrugging and follow Jigano out. Linking her arm comfortably through his, Edy leaned her head against his shoulder for just a beat. "Thank you." She murmured in a low voice before the guards would have them in earshot.