"Charging...?" he scoffs, "Like some peepshow at The Republic. Quite the career change you're suggesting, there."
Edward looks down at himself beneath the towel as if considering for a second, "Nah, can't deprive the public of this view." he mutters before thinking twice about it, finding Stede all-too-easy to joke with again despite his anger. The thought concerns him, fear of becoming too comfortable, too vulnerable a real risk.
And despite those thoughts, his stupid mouth seems to be speaking for him before he can filter any of that bullshit out.
"I live in a damn castle, apparently. No one else there..." he winces, regretting these choices yet again, but finding he really can't fucking help himself. He makes a mental note to step into a freezing cold shower once he does get home and snap himself the fuck out of it, but finds his mind quickly replaces the thought with a warm shower instead, where Stede Bonnet joins him. Fuuuuck.
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Edward looks down at himself beneath the towel as if considering for a second, "Nah, can't deprive the public of this view." he mutters before thinking twice about it, finding Stede all-too-easy to joke with again despite his anger. The thought concerns him, fear of becoming too comfortable, too vulnerable a real risk.
And despite those thoughts, his stupid mouth seems to be speaking for him before he can filter any of that bullshit out.
"I live in a damn castle, apparently. No one else there..." he winces, regretting these choices yet again, but finding he really can't fucking help himself. He makes a mental note to step into a freezing cold shower once he does get home and snap himself the fuck out of it, but finds his mind quickly replaces the thought with a warm shower instead, where Stede Bonnet joins him. Fuuuuck.