[ RICA - TRIELA ]
Rica looked at the inn Anya pointed at. Rubber Ducky. Rica doubted Jacob would pick a place like this, but it wouldn't hurt to try.
"Okay." She smiled and replied. Rica walked alongside Anya as her violin case swayed slightly. She paused for a moment, hesitating a little to answer Anya. But Anya was so friendly to her. Despite strict orders of confidentiality, she still had the mind of a child.
"Well. I'm not supposed to say, but we're to----"
"RICA!" Rica was shocked to hear Triela's voice. Rica was relieved, but she noticed Triela's disappointed look when she walked up to her. Triela was young too but was about possibly 5-6 years older and looked in her mid-teen area. Maybe 14 or 15.
"Don't wander off like that. Do you know how much trouble we'd be in if we're---" Triela noticed Anya and was cautious.
"C'mon, Rica. Let's go." Her tone turned stern.
"Oh you noticed my, Anya? She's a friend. She helped me find you."
"I told you not to talk to strangers. Remember this isn't a vaca---" Triela caught herself, not wanting to say anything in front of Anya.
"C'mon." Rica put her head down. In the short time, she knew her, Anya was sweet and already didn't want to have to leave her. Rica didn't go out much and meet new people. Not that she wasn't content with Triela and the other girls. It's just it felt different
outside. She turned and looked at Anya. She looked up and spoke in her soft whisper tone.
"I'm sorry. Wish we could've hung out more. I wanted to get you something for your help. Ah! Here have my---" Rica was ready to pull out her pocket money, but Triela grabbed her arm, and kept it from moving out of her pocket and pulled ger gently to her.
"C'mon...don't give strangers money either. What's the matter with you?" Triela then looked at Anya with a cautions, non-trusting glare.