Shady

Ky and Tadaaki exchanged an uneasy glance. Okay. Maybe it was even more dangerous to risk being disrespectful around him than Lady Ash. He could just thrash you himself, no ...

“…Maybe,” she said again. She wasn’t going to make any promises.

Ky’s eyes went wide and she shook her head. That seemed even worse. No chance in hell she was ever, ever risking being disrespectful around Ash’s wife.

Ky was quiet for a long moment. “Maybe.” She still didn’t want to. That sounded exhausting. And she was already so, so tired. She didn’t have the energy to stop ...

“…that seems fun. I’m old enough to drink now… I’d never get drunk, though.” Being around Ash drunk sounded like the worst possible combination.

“Tomhas told me to think less.” Her voice was barely more than a whisper. She didn’t like this game.

(Not me, trying to figure out how to explain medieval kings cup) “It’s…” she blushed. “Not appropriate, now that I think of it more. Sorry. But, like, one of the ...

(She’s being so annoying haha what even is her mental health rn) “Guilt tripping me about worrying them is supposed to make me feel better?” she asked dryly. “I know ...

“I don’t think it’s poisoned.” Ky frowned, looking at him. “At least I didn’t until you said that… but it’s your food, not mine. You don’t have to share.”

“Mm.” Of course. Because what was a pep talk if not a guilt trip? A reminder of what a disappointment you were to everyone you cared about. Good talk.

“There’s this one, I’m not sure if you have it up here, where you have cards with different numbers or faces on them and each one means you have to ...

“I already tried that,” she huffed. “It’s not like I’m doing this for the fun of it or because I haven’t already thought about them. They are the only reasons ...

(It’s not that bad yet… but it’s getting progressively worse. It started on one knuckle and is now on two and then the back of my hand on the other ...

“Mm.” Ky glanced down at her sleeve and rubbed her wrist. “No. I tried… the only reason I wanted to stay alive is Aleth was going to take Talia if ...

(I think imma gnaw my own arms off if this poison ivy doesn’t stop itching soon so you may lose your RP buddy once I manage to get them off ...