Edrisa's deepest darkness was likely her deep fascination with murder and murderers. She wasn't the sort of person who sent love letters to serial killers on death row and insisted that they were good people, really! But her eagerness to discuss homicide in the same tone as people might discuss butterflies had a tendency to put people off, to say the least. And just because she didn't send love letters to killers didn't mean she didn't go all fangirl over them.
She smiled and took a drink of her scotch. "Sort of. Not entirely, because, you know, awkward at work! But he knows I find him attractive."