As soon as she touches the compass, the bracelets relax. Item found.
"We both got... finding-ish sorts of things, it looks like," says James. "We could follow them around and see what they find us." She stifles a yawn. "Tomorrow. I was up early this morning."
The compass needle swivels. Now it points towards the corridor that James would take if she went to bed.
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Date: 2016-02-28 12:46 am (UTC)"We both got... finding-ish sorts of things, it looks like," says James. "We could follow them around and see what they find us." She stifles a yawn. "Tomorrow. I was up early this morning."
The compass needle swivels. Now it points towards the corridor that James would take if she went to bed.