[center][h3][color=99ccff]Edwina Fairfax[/color][/h3][img]http://www.thehomeplanet.org/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/Wargames.gif[/img]
[@Gilgex] [/center][hr][hr][color=0E32CF][b]”That wasn’t much of an ultimatum just a display of options.“[/b][/color]

Eddie accepted his hand, dismounting from the bike. She laughed a bit, rolling her eyes at him. [color=99ccff]"Sure it wasn't. Because an either or statement [i]clearly[/i] isn't an ultimatum."[/color]

The pair of them then went up the stairs, until they reached room 66. Seeing the graffiti, Eddie hit Mercury playfully on the shoulder. [color=99ccff]"Stealing my gimmick, then? We can't have two Lucifers running around, our arch enemies might get confused."[/color]

She followed him inside, and letting him do what he wished, she sat down in a chair. Closing her eyes for a moment, she pulled out her phone, catching up on what she'd missed from Facebook, Twitter, Tumblr, and so forth since she last had a moment to check. By the time Mercury decided to wash off, she was happily reblogging pictures of cats dressed up as Star Wars characters.

[color=0E32CF][b]”Hey mind throwing me that jacket over there? I forgot it.“[/b][/color]

Glancing over at the coat, she contemplated stealing it. Instead, she grabbed it and tossed it valiantly at Mercury, but with her poor aim and lack of general arm strength, it hit his head, before falling onto the floor behind him. 

[color=99ccff]"If you haven't noticed, anything involving athletic capability is...well, it's not my thing,"[/color] Eddie joked awkwardly. Except for fencing. She was decent at that, somehow.