Eden’s lips quirked at the interaction between them, biting back the urge to laugh. She felt comfortable enough around them but that didn’t stop her from bringing her hand up to touch the crystal hanging from her neck. The obsidian was cold and stung her skin upon contact but she didn’t mind it...
Eden wasn't too fond of road trips - wasn't fond of the people, at the very least. The car ride was absolutely unbearable for her - she hadn't known any of the people she was riding with aside from Mel and that alone was enough to spark an unnatural amount of discomfort in her chest. She spent...