Shady

“I don’t know.” Ky shook her head, glancing at Narfi in hopes he’d help her talk her way out of this.

Ky glanced towards where he gestured, hesitating. “Um…” she felt like she should deny it, but she also didn’t want to risk Gaius mentioning the totem because he thought they ...

“What?” She blinked at him, actively refusing the urge to look at Narfi.

“Mm?” She looked at him.

“Thank you.” Ky dipped her head and took a step backward toward the door.

“I don’t know,” she admitted. “Do you… think it’d be terribly hard to add an additional lock on the inside? Or… I don’t know.”

“I mean… maybe?” She edged closer to his desk. “I don’t know whether they would or not. But… I don’t super love the idea of it being possible?”

Ky nodded slowly, eyeing the keys. “So… all the previous Lords have a key to my room, basically?” That didn’t feel nice.

(Thanks!) Ky glanced at Narfi despite herself, then looked at Gaius quickly. “Um… random question. Do you have a key to every single room in the Keep kept on the ...

Ky opened the door and stepped in. “Um… hey again.” She started trying to close the door behind her.

(Maybe so. But I think some are cheaper than others) Ky nodded. “Okay. This’ll just take a minute.” She knocked on Gaius’s door, hoping Narfi would stay in the hall ...

(Can confirm it is not lol tryna figure out which one to go to now) “Well, whatever. It was still barbaric. And I hope the prosthetic will hope him forget ...

“Poor him,” she said flatly. (I just called the nurse hotline and she’s making me go to the ER ;-; )

“His game was trying to kill them.” She shook her head.

Ky scoffed, eyeing him. “He didn’t crush his own leg. Michael was trying to kill him. Kill all three of them.”