Shady

(Me too ;-; On the plus side when I was throwing drinks I had an open drink and I was like 99% sure it was fine but I wasn’t watching ...

(Idk bro. I’ve got digestive issues so I expected my stomach would flip out on me based on my dietary choices sure fine whatever but usually that’s just diarrhea if ...

Ky sighed, burying her hands in her pockets. She didn’t like this. Not even a little bit. But she was running out of courage to keep saying no. Perhaps it’d ...

“But what will it change?” Ky furrowed her brow. “Whether Septimus — or anyone else — can touch me or not I’m still going to do my best to avoid ...

(Oof lol) Ky sighed, looking at him wearily. “Why does it matter? Isn’t the point to avoid him anyhow?”

“No… thank you.” She shook her head. “I’d really rather just avoid him.” (God he’s a fucking idiot. Wanting to go to the person who knows the truth about him ...

Ky scoffed and rolled her eyes. “I don’t make demands; and no one would listen if I did.”

(Nice!! We stan) Ky furrowed her brow and shook her head. “I don’t like him; I’m not asking him for a favor.”

(Haha I may honestly see if there’s a joint close to where I live. It’s so much more fun than I expected)(channeling the inner Jerica) Ky scoffed loudly. “Absolutely not. ...

(Yep!! That one was sheer dumb luck lol but I managed it three other times by the time I finished. I’m not good by any means but so much better ...

(Nope! We found this place across the street from our hotel that’s a “lumberjack lodge” that’s just food and axe throwing and corn hole and pool and shit. They got ...

(Bruh I just went axe throwing and it was the fucking shit I am hooked) “That could be.” Ky nodded, relieved he was going down that direction instead.

Ky felt even more uneasy with the direction this conversation was going. “Oh yeah? And do they work? The… superstition?”

Aeron had been away from home for too long. Well. Chosen home. It hurt too much to be back where he’d lived with Mama until he was twelve. He’d tried ...

“Right, yeah,” Ky agreed with a nod, deciding to go along. “Makes sense.”