Shady

Ky turned the opposite direction and started walking away quickly.

“Thanks.” Jerica nodded to her and took the sword, holding it by her side upside down and backwards so it’d be obvious she couldn’t draw it quickly. She took another ...

(Interesting haha I often got mistaken for my sister growing up which always infuriated me as a kid haha like my moms friends who hadn’t seen her in forever would ...

(Haha the eternal struggle) (Tho it feels justified tbh. My maternal grandma has hella strong genetics. I am almost identical to my sister even tho she’s 10 years older than ...

(Yii ^^ I may end up playing around with that a bit more honestly. I just always envisioned Jerica with black hair for some reason and Rana blond and never ...

(Yep! But there can be freaky instances where two/three are identical and one/two are fraternal (non-identical) which is what I did with Jerica when I was a dumb teen lol ...

From the way this girl — Ky — was looking at her, Jerica knew that the girl knew exactly who she was. This wasn’t the first, and Jerica sure it ...

Ky whirled around on the door, taking a quick step backwards. Jerica tensed at the sudden movement, startled, but didn’t move into an offensive position. Instead she tried to assess ...

She straightened and buckled it back on her hips, still moving slow. “No. I just found— I mean— I…” she huffed. “Are they even planning to tell me about them?”

Jerica nodded and slowly bent to get her sword, resolving to never scare Rickard ever again. “There is no aside from that.” Ky tugged anxiously on her hair. “It’s all ...

Jerica started to bend to get her sword belt, then reconsidered and glanced at him. “I… need to get my sword. I won’t take it out of the sheath. Is ...

(We love dramatic irony) “Yes.” Jerica nodded with a little smile. She felt awkward. Like she should give him a hug. And yet she knew that she alarmed people when ...

“Anyhow, it was really, really nice to see you again, Mr. Rickard.” Jerica reluctantly took a step towards the door. “I’m sorry again for… acting like that. I… think I’ll ...

Ky nodded, glancing at the door again. “…And her uncle? War Lord Ainsley is here as well?”

Ky frowned. “Does he want that?”