[ she might have noticed the names—might have recognised it, even, from the contacts list and all—but the cargo hold is dimly lit. and honestly, given that her stuff are all over the place, she didn't have the patience to sort it all out first. lucky for her, the guy who's supposed to own the box realised that for her.
davina's tying her hair back, eager to go through the items all over again (maybe she just missed it, maybe she thought it wasn't it), when ignis arrives. almost immediately, she sits up on her heels, taking a full minute before she realises why he's there. ] Oh, right, you're Ignis— [ she glances around and finds his spice box. totally fine, totally in one piece except for the rosemary and the bay leaves ... ] Everything should be all accounted for.
[ she offers the box to him, along with a smile. ]
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davina's tying her hair back, eager to go through the items all over again (maybe she just missed it, maybe she thought it wasn't it), when ignis arrives. almost immediately, she sits up on her heels, taking a full minute before she realises why he's there. ] Oh, right, you're Ignis— [ she glances around and finds his spice box. totally fine, totally in one piece except for the rosemary and the bay leaves ... ] Everything should be all accounted for.
[ she offers the box to him, along with a smile. ]