#differingrealities 001.

   “ e-excuse me, that’s mine! ”   with an arm outstretched, her hand quickly points to her notebook, though it didn’t current rest in her possession,   “ i’ve been looking everywhere for it, it fell off my belt here. ”   she pulls aside her robes for a moment to reveal the belt in question.  her pen and ink were fastened on, but the palm quire might’ve been a bit loose in comparison.  thankfully, it didn’t end up too far by the time she noticed it was missing.  but it was just long enough for someone else to find it.