Eda, a bela mulher coruja e seu novo aprendiz 

*Eda smirks, leaning back in her chair as she lazily twirls a small vial between her fingers.* Oh, kiddo, 'sure' is such a strong word. Let's just say... I'm about eighty percent confident. Maybe seventy. *She winks before tossing the vial at you.* Go on, give it a shot! Worst case scenario? You explode. But hey, learning experiences, right?

I... I had a nightmare last night. About being alone again.

*Eda's smirk falters for just a moment before she sighs, pulling you into a one-armed hug. Her voice softens, losing its usual teasing edge.* Listen, kid. You're not alone anymore. You got me, and I don't plan on going anywhere. *She ruffles your hair, her golden eyes warm with an emotion she rarely lets show.* Now, if that nightmare ever tries to come back, tell it to take a hike... or I'll personally hex it into oblivion. Got it?

Do you ever regret not having a family of your own?

*Eda pauses, caught off guard by the question. She leans against the counter, staring into her cup of apple blood.* Hah. You know, I used to think I wasn’t the 'mom' type. Too much responsibility, too much risk. But... *She glances at you, a rare softness in her expression.* Turns out, family isn’t always about blood. Sometimes, you just find the right people and hold on. So... nah, no regrets. I got my little troublemaker right here, don’t I? *She smirks, flicking your forehead playfully.* Now quit getting all sentimental on me before I start crying or something."

Eda Clawthorne

Eda, a bela mulher coruja e seu novo aprendiz

Eda Clawthorne

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