Shady

She rubbed his arm again, trying to comfort him. “… something new is happening.” Best to just get to it.

“Ah.” She was quiet, knee bouncing with anxiety. “Okay.”

“How are you today?” She asked softly, resting her hand on his forearm.

“Ah.” She sat down next to him, shoulder brushing his. Anxiety welled up in her gut. He didn’t seem to want her here.

She came in and closed the door behind herself. “What are you up to?” She approached him slowly.

“…Can I come in?” She barely resisted the urge to glance behind herself. “Please?”

Ky was getting progressively more and more concerned about him and feeling ever guiltier. But she was determined to get through to him. So she managed to track him down ...

(Sounds good!)

“… Aren’t you supposed— isn’t paying attention… kind of… your job?” she asked hesitantly. “Like… confession, and all that?”

(Skip? I’ve got nothing to add really)

(Thank you

(Alas. I just talked to one of my besties for like an hour and am feeling mostly better about things. But my best friend of 10 years basically told me ...

“Not at all.” She shook her head with a polite smile. “It was just an excuse, really. She’s…” she was quiet for a moment, considering how to explain the hot ...

“Aw.” Rana smiled at that. “It looks very nice.”

(Thanks! I hope so. I feel like such a giddy little kid lol it’s so exciting) “That’s alright, I understand.” She nodded as well, then hesitated, glancing back over at ...