"It is." Simple, again, with that bright grin focused on the other woman. It was clear, through her hesitating words, the look in her eyes, that she knew something was different, something was- off. Not that she would expected any less of one of Nerys' close friends, her other self was intelligent. Shrewd in her choices- in some ways. So she chuckled, tilting her body just slightly, to display her elegant profile to the girl, and continued;

"And it's not."

There was a light laugh, almost a giggle, and she straightened.

"I am Kira Nerys. Just perhaps not the Kira Nerys you're familiar with."