"Okay." Bell can sleep on the floor if she has to. The clam boat has been caught out in weather a few times and she's had to sleep on it. "That sounds useful. So as long as we're unsupervised..." She picks up the lump of glass. "I got some things. This is one of them; everything else is in my room at the bar. The guy I traded for it and the other, flashier one says it doesn't do anything overtly magical - it's like a defensive luck charm. I've been tripping less since I got it, is all I've noticed, but I haven't been doing anything physically dangerous either."
Bell trips a lot. Less, since she developed sea legs - dry land is comparatively simpler to navigate - but still a lot.
This is much of the reason she was flunked as a possible Career, when she went to the testing camp at age four.
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Date: 2013-01-26 01:25 am (UTC)Bell trips a lot. Less, since she developed sea legs - dry land is comparatively simpler to navigate - but still a lot.
This is much of the reason she was flunked as a possible Career, when she went to the testing camp at age four.