|Cameron Phillips (thats_tight) wrote in tornado_watch,|
@ 2008-04-12 22:17:00
|Entry tags:||cameron phillips, open-air market|
Open-air Market ...
Whatever she supposed she should be doing with her money if she were human ... she wasn't doing that, not really. She needed only to wash her epidermal layer a few times a month to keep it suitably clean, so there wasn't much use for the bathhouses, and since she shared a room with Liir the boarding wasn't an issue.
Cameron did, of course, have her suspicions that soon enough Liir would be deciding to move into a room with that Trism. She still didn't feel as if she could trust him, which was rather strange. Things -- feelings, specifically -- were starting to come far more easily to her. It was disturbing, quite honestly.
She tapped her fingers hard on the surface of one of the vendor's stands and frowned slightly. "I got double that for the same price the last time I was here," which was a lie, but guilt wasn't one of the feelings that had been coming to her lately in force.