Destiny wondered what it would really feel like to be a chameleon.

Climbing up trees with their webbed little..hands. Being able to change their color whenever they felt like it. Sure, she could do that now thanks to a few potions, but that took too much time. Brewing, then drinking. She wanted to be able to do it quickly! A chameleon's life was awesome. Except for the whole eating bugs thing. She'd rather not.

Her thoughts seemed to shatter, though, as she heard Marie's voice, and glancing over at her friend for a moment, she craned her neck to see if Evelyn was going to join them. Marie needed to tell them something, and Destiny knew what it was already. Stealing chairs, pfft. They would not look right in her house in Fiji. A suit of armor would and it was too bad she wasn't able to steal it. "Don't say it, Marie. We already know." Holding up her hand to stop Marie from talking, she turned to Evelyn for confirmation of this and nodded her head. "You're going to tell us how much you're going to miss us."

It was so obvious.