"Hi," says Shell Bell. "I wonder what I'd even have, if I had a daemon. I wonder if wishing could show me, like it can with coin colors..." She tries it, and an illusory bird appears on her lap. "Huh," she says, and dismisses the illusion. "I don't even know what that is."
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Date: 2013-05-18 06:52 pm (UTC)