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Bella's driving home from Olympic National Park, herbs all wrapped up in paper and stashed in a Macy's bag on the driver's seat. Ho hum. She doesn't need most of them; she's going to dry them and take them home to Phoenix where she can trade them for equally nonindigenous-to-the-Southwest botanicals. The perks of being a child of divorce.
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impetuous_force
"Likewise, actually - there's nothing I need for my own projects at the moment except some common stuff I wouldn't have bothered to pick personally when I could buy it. I'm going to trade it for things from other parts of the world when I'm back in Phoenix, since I was going to be here anyway."
impetuous_force
"Gesundheit," says Bella, raising an eyebrow. "I only know common or witch names for most things, does that have one?"
impetuous_force
Bella doesn't make a fuss about it.
"We'll be at your hotel in like five minutes," she says, when they pass a relevant sign.
"We'll be at your hotel in like five minutes," she says, when they pass a relevant sign.
princeofsalem
"Awesome, thanks," Neville says. "I guess I'll have to find a tow truck or something tomorrow."
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