[Video | Junk Pile]

[imnotyours]

[Yep. Lyra's been hanging out in the junk pile. And by hanging out, when she tells people that, she really means camping out there because the temple reminds her too much of being with Mrs. Coulter.

So, yeah, it's really just not comfortable being there.

She's got herself a pretty nice little place established, though it's not really that great for a kid and her daemon, but she's stubborn.

Right now though..]

It ain't real easy to find food people can eat around here. So, um, anyone know where I can get some stuff to bring back to camp?

[Arms crossed, she acts all cool and collected as she asks but she's really hungry at this point.

So much so that it's showing in Pan who's curled up in her arms as a rabbit looking quite down trodden.]

Comments

video;

[showboater]

Should be stuff at the Rec Center. Doc's handling the kitchen and handing stuff out left and right, last I checked.

[Not that he minds, since he reaps the benefits.]

Or we can come up with a trade or somethin'.

video;

[imnotyours]

Rec center..wot's that and where is it?

[Because she's never heard of something like that before. Ever.]

Wot would you want to trade exactly?

[Suspicious Lyra is suspicious.]

video;

[showboater]

Shouldn't be too far from the Pile--big building. Kitchen and pantry are attached to it.

[He feels a little like a tour guide. Then, he smirks.]

Dunno. What're you good at? I could probably use a hand lookin' for parts for my ship. Trade a day's work for actual dinner, y'know?

Re: video;

[imnotyours]

Right..I'll look for it.

[Lyra hums thoughtfully as she eyes him, considering her options before glancing down at Pan. The rabbit shifts, ears lifting a bit before both of them look at the screen again.]

Alright. Fine. Deal.

video;

[showboater]

It doesn't look like any of the Firstforged buildings. Shouldn't be too tough.

[He nods, all business now.]

Good. I'll meet you.

[Does he have any Twinkies left for a promise to make good on his bargain, is the question,]

video;

[imnotyours]

Fine. I'll be waiting.

[She hugs Pan a bit closer.]