An Heir to a Crown {Mica&Ryan}
One week should be enough time to realize that you regret you’ve done something, shouldn’t it? But Mica feels no regret, no remorse, and very little ill-ease for the death of the man at the club last week. Chris has checked up on her, Michael too- but the only discomfort Mica has felt is from their assuring her that she must feel something, and it’s okay to feel something-- the passing thought of getting caught is there, too, but on the sidelines. She could figure a way out of that by now, surely...
So there must be something wrong. That’s the only thing she can figure. And the only person she trusts to give her a truthful answer is the man she knows has killed far more people than anyone else in Fake AH (that she knows of). Waiting for Ryan on the couch is easy- figuring out how to talk about this is... distinctly harder. “Ryan-” She asks, when he finally enters her line of sight. “Could I ask you about something?”
