Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2015 20:47:32 GMT -5
Okay, so she was really, really wrong. She had been for years. Her father had kind of pointed that out without having to actually point it out. She knew he meant well, but the whole thing about him being all tell me about your siblings and her only being able to really speak for the late Valerie… kind of embarrassing. She only really knew her Apollo-siblings from having to work with them during her time in the infirmary. Okay, that sounded harsh, having to. She liked them and all, she just… didn’t fit in. She was the weird one of the bunch. Which she was okay with then, but nowadays, she kind of wondered if her siblings really resented her for pushing them away. Or… not really pushing them away as much as not even giving them the time of day. Ten years in the legion and her only real friends were usually the more warlike ones. Which… come to find… had betrayed her. Well, Val had been fine; she harbored no ill will towards her memory and the two had actually trained together decently often. Then there was her younger sister on that end – or whatever their actual relation was – Matilda Blair. Another who had, even as young as she was, climbed higher in status that Kaya ever had, but Kaya argued she just hadn’t been motivated to climb in the military. Anyway, Mattie was on the list of ‘To Visit ASAP’ too, but she figured first she’d start with the most intimidating one. The one who was basically everything she never was. Leader, popular, had his life together. Maybe intimidating wasn’t the right word for it. More like… she wished she could be a proper big sister, but what could he possibly ever need from her? That kind of nervous and unpleasant feeling.
She gripped the package awkwardly – not because the package was awkward, but more because she did not often (or practically ever) go for the idea of wrapping up a present all nice and formal. So her carrying one around in public like this, in all its white paper and yellow-ribbon glory, was horribly out of place. Especially the added benefit that her palms were sweating, making her worry about it getting on the wrapping paper and earning her an ‘eww’ look when she gave it to him. Kaya shifted the package to under one arm to wipe off her free hand before reversing it for the other. When she got to the principia, she was – for the first time ever – worried about breaking the rules. Technically speaking, people who were not of some upper military status or invited by one who was, were not allowed to approach this building, much less enter it. And she, Little Miss Never Amounted To Much, was intending to do just that. With a pretty little present. Dear gods, she would never live this one down if she didn’t end up in trouble to begin with. Again she shifted the package to under one arm and knocked on the tall doors. Figuring ‘hey, what are the actual odds that he happens to be right near the door and can hear this anyway’, she pushed the door open hardly half a foot. “Jason?” As if coming to the principia with a frilly – okay, not that frilly – package was humiliating, she had a feeling seeing her brother one on one, not for business, for pretty much the first time out of the blue… would be infinitely worse.
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