"Pull back the messenger bird," Kiri said suddenly. "You know the girl? This is intel, Anna. You know, the thing you lecture us about every other week?"
"I could hardly be unaware of her past existence," Anna said reluctantly, "clanswomen as we once were."
"Nuh-uh," Kiri said with that damnable intuition of hers. "You know something. Fess up, Spider-girl. It's for the good of the team."
"It's nothing important," Anna said. "We were friends once. That is all."
Kiri gave a meaningful whistle. "Ladies and gentlemen, if I can call Shin that without cracking up laughing, we have ourselves an in."
Anna suppressed a scowl. "Allow me to revise that statement. I thought we were friends once. I learned of my error. There is no connection that one could remotely describe as an 'in'. Can we drop this subject now?"
Kiri gave an evil grin. "Ooh, Big Sis is sensing a story. Sorry, Spider-girl, you ain't getting out of this one now."
"You don't have to if you don't want to, Anna," Shin said peaceably. "Kiri will probably hound you for the rest of your days if you decide to withhold this information that could help out our team in the Chūnin Exam, as well as help us understand you better, but for my part I'm not going to press you."
Stupid best friends and their stupid knowledge of her emotional levers. Still, Shin was good at keeping secrets because he believed it made him more like the Seven Shinobi Swordsmen, and Kiri was good at keeping secrets because she was convinced that being the only person to know something made her special. And after everything they'd been through together, what was one more cripplingly humiliating admission more or less?