I perked up - a voice in my head... not my voice... ah, it said I should come with caution.
I immediately dropped my provisional "mug" and slowly followed this inner voice, trying to be as silent as I could, I sensed danger. It grew louder and louder, then I saw a group of people staring at each other: DQueene, the imp, the demon were looking at a stranger - the whole group seemed very tense.
"Ah, well, I can only lose," I thought and strode up to the group in an innocent kind of strolling pace: "Oh, here you all are - and who is this new friend, I'm seeing? Is anyone interested in introducing me? Gents? Ahm, demon and imp gents?"
All stared at me, I shrugged my shoulders and remarked:" Well, if no one has the courteousy," courteousy? Yuck, what an oldfashioned word... "Would you be so kind and tell me yourself who you are? I'm Kiya."
And then something absolutely terrible happened: I curtsied!!!
