SPONDULE: You ever heard of witch-bands trading, Navi?
NAVICHET: Nobody else goes in the Bleach. Gotta be all sorts of stuff in there. Oldworks not picked-over. Who knows what. (Spondule looks at her with suspicion) We could rob ’em. (Spondule looks at her in shock, and then crouches down beside her)
SPONDULE: Navichet. How did you survive before you had me around to dissuade you from such schemes.