Date: 2009-09-03 01:38 pm (UTC)
They make their way onto the street and away from the prying eyes, and Wyatt taps the side of his nose. "We'll go by smell. Tilt your head up," he does so himself. "Close your eyes and take a whiff."

He takes a deep breath, then looks at Glitch, to see if he caught something worth following up.
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