Aurora couldn’t help but laugh as Tuesday began to sing, her head bobbing along. You couldn’t help but bob or dance along, it was a damn catchy tune!
The Shaman follows suit, changing out of her own jeans and t-shirt into the overalls. Not that overalls were flattering, but she thought they looked ok. The small pebbles she had gathered were shifted to pockets on the overalls or into a bag if there were no pockets. She had a spell in mind for those.
Eyes then move to the equipment, “We’re totally going to have to take Campy out for getting all this stuff. Or at least cook him an awesome meal or something.” Nod, it was happening.
She picks up the camera and looks it over, wondering where he managed to get all the stuff.
Blue eyes catch the butterflies and she grins, “Sweet. Always good to have.” And it was. You had no idea how much you missed being able to add that little bit of luck until you couldn’t. It was damn useful.
“Can’t say I’m too excited about going down into the sewers, but, we have to do it I guess.” Though couldn’t they find a window to pretzel her through? She’d much prefer that.
“Wonder if we’ll run into that Spirit I was talking to? Though it did mention it didn’t go into the basement, so prob not.” Which was kinda sad, she rather enjoyed that spirit. But at least now she could see what it had been talking about.
Monthly spells on character sheet(sight/shield), dedicated magical tool, cell phone on silent, pocket full of small pebbles