Shady

“…Tomhas killed him.” She was blushing, still not looking up. “Ma’am.”

“No ma’am.” Ky shook her head quickly, eyes on the floor. Should she tell her? “He’s… dead, ma’am.”

Ky stopped short, stomach lurching with panic as she saw the old woman. She drew in a breath, ready to raise her voice an octave and introduce herself as Kylia ...

Ky somehow ended up being first. Nope. Absolutely not. She turned and started to leave.

(Cool!) Ky was faced with the realization that she didn’t know what to do with the rest of the mead. She considered sending it with Jerica but then she’d be ...

(Yep! Do you have any ideas of where to? Maybe meet D’Ara? Or something else? That’s the only idea I have until Zander comes unless you’ve got another idea in ...

Jerica looked at the soldier. “Alright, mommy. Back to bed with me.” Oh. Right. She got even more obnoxious when drunk. Ky closed the door after them, planning to leave ...

(Okay awesome! We are about to get on the water soon anyhow and I’m not sure how much access I’ll have to my phone once we do. New coworkers; new ...

(Ohoho juicy) Jerica smiled a little, but it got a little sad. Too bad this wouldn’t last. Ky would figure her out. And probably soon, too. She seemed bright. And ...

(Omg so Michael doesn’t even know about Tristan?!) “Well… just because Sara is a good noble doesn’t mean I am,” Ky said at last. “Doesn’t mean you’re not, either.” Jerica ...

“He didn’t,” Ky said with a little sigh. “I was hoping you would know.” Jerica shook her head. “No… he just looked panicked when I said I met you and ...

They made it to the parlor quickly, not really talking. Ky quickly strode over to the coffee table and set down the glasses and brandished the bottle of mead. “Mead?” ...

(Fair ^^ lemme know if you want an edit) The soldier shrugged. “I’ll need to accompany you.” Jerica sighed and rolled her eyes. “Isn’t the noble girl a good enough ...

Ky worked up the guts to ask a soldier for directions, then hesitantly knocked on the dormitory door. A soldier answered. “Um… hi,” Ky said anxiously. “Is, um, Jerica here?” ...

(Aww) She didn’t see any cooks around, at least not any that paid her any mind, so she slipped into the wine cellar and grabbed a bottle of mead and ...