this has taken me approximately 90 years to answer because i honestly can’t think of anything.  she doesn’t really prize any possessions, mundane or otherwise.  she sorta just flies by the seat of her pants.  her stuff gets lost every once in a while, and she doesn’t really take it hard except for being annoyed that she has to spend money to replace it.  

             “I’m sorry, David, but I’m leaving Muir Island tomorrow.”

        his focus is primarily trained at the crude outline of a tape figure, but the upward glances of passive procrastination alert him to the faux solitude.   ❛   generally speaking, loitering by a crime scene builds you a bad reputation, buddy. shoo and it’ll save you the trouble of suspicion.  ❜   it’s idly handed out common sense, spoken like advice and delivered via humanitarian good will.

“You can start with the pinstriped harlequin pointing a gun to my head."