C

Isabel really doesn't need to steal--she does have some ready Earth money, and even some nexus-world silver pieces, to boot. Even if she didn't, she'd be plenty willing to work off whatever debt she incurred from hunger.

As it is, she's peering over the fresh fruit, a curious expression on her face. Mostly because while most of the fruit looks normal, there are strange readings to her magickal senses. She reaches out to grab one of the offenders--which immediately douses her in water, harmless but startling!

Applin used Splash! It wasn't very effective...


J

Anyone who knew about her parents wouldn't find it surprising that Isabel had musical chops. Later, she'd probably end up dancing, but for the moment? In the spirit of the season, she's playing some Christmasy music to go along with the festival, keeping time with an anklet of bells.


I

Isabel isn't the technological genius her grandfather is, but she's still got some decent know-how and a curious streak a mile wide. She doesn't mind the idea of acting as an intern or a gofer for the more scientific adults, keeping the coffee pots fresh and hot and making sure they eat, but it's probably not a surprise to find that she's also willing to pipe up with a question of her own when one of them goes on a ramble. It might even make their eyebrows go up, a bit...

Otherwise, she's mostly doing her best with trying to keep her Axew out of trouble...