[She's pretty when she smiles. She's pretty when she's happy. As pretty as any girl Edge ever knew, and then some. It's not just looks that keep him completely hooked on her, but they sure contribute.]

[Of course, he'd never guess she meant 'we' as 'her and him', since she... hasn't had any overt interest in that particular party configuration, not that he could tell. Then again, by now Edge's inability to read between the lines is perfectly clear.]

[Dream Eaters! Dream Eaters are a nice, neutral conversation topic! He practically jumps on it with relief.] Oh yeah, your Spirit. Here's mine! [He turns the communicator down to point at his Hebby Repp.] Great backup. Good companions, at that. Ha, come to think of it, I've been carrying the Figments around to make a couple others since I played that rigged game back at the party we had here...