She'll figure out how to announce the imminent return of the dead soon. First, there's a stray Sherlock back in Milliways who may need a merger - depending on how he came to be dead - and who may have a Jarvis at home to be networked with the other one. There's also at least one Jarvis that she's the only Bell to have met - the one belonging to the lone Tony who has no Sherlock to match - and so she's the one who's going to go extend the offer to that one. (And politely inquire if Jane may eat that Internet, too, less Jarvis, and have an ansible point installed. There's no reason for Pattern to have to do all the work. That world might not even be hooked up to Downside already; she should check in with that Tony and with Darcy and perhaps Heimdall about the subject.)
Also -
[Hey, Bells, after we're all settled down some, let's throw a party to celebrate fixing Downside.] Jane can relay through their ansible gems; she counts as being in every world she's got her tendrils into.
[I'll host on Mars,] Stella volunteers at once.
Shell Bell smiles.
She gives her Sherlock a kiss and asks to go back to Milliways to see about some Jarvises.
Jane, ever-obliging, picks her up and puts her down.
[Want to network with some other Jarvises? I'd need to come into the house and conjure some stuff.]
[Well, there's two others already on the network, the one from Juliet's world and another I just added in. There's these devices called ansibles that can do instantaneous communication even between worlds. I give you a half-one, and our new friend Jane picks up the other and puts it with one of the other Jarvises, and then you both get hooked up and you can talk. Also, Jane would like to eat your internet, and promises not to eat you on top of that.]
[You'll like me once you get to know me,] puts in Jane. [Used to be I'd automatically swallow up anything I looked at but now I don't. Code that looks like me eating something is thus:] And she sends along rapid-fire text-brainphone dumps of the variants.
[Let's hear what the other Jarvises have to say about it,] he decides. [I'll hook up with them first. Unless this is an all-or-nothing proposition...?]
[I can hook you up and not install a Janepoint,] confirms Shell Bell. [I do need to be in the house near someplace to plug the ansible in, though; may I? I just watched a Tony install one of these and I can probably do it without embarrassing myself unless you've got very different hardware. Or I could wait for him to wake up.]
[You may come along and wait in the living room. He should be up in another few minutes,] says Jarvis. [And I'm sure he'd rather supervise if anyone is going to touch my hardware.]
"Hi, Tony, it's a very long story, but the short version is I can conjure up a device that'll let him talk to Jarvises on other worlds. Two so far, at least one more to come."
"The ansible? It can look like all kinds of things. My ring here's a half-ansible." She squares up a pair, twists them apart. "This is a more standard less bejeweled model, though. I don't know if the connection is the same kind you need, but this is like the one I just saw installed."
"Okay then." The other half disappears from her hand as Jane puts it in Sunshine. "All hooked up on the far end. And if Jarvis finds the other two Jarvises sufficiently reassuring about Jane she would also like to eat the local Internet. It'll be fine, it'll work normally, she'll just - constitute it."
"Ah," says Jarvis, after a few minutes. "There we are. Ooh, that's fascinating. Yes, all right, you can eat our internet, bon appetit."
"As long as I'm here, Tony," says Shell Bell, "all us Bells are going to have a big party in Eos, on Mars, in a few hours after some errands like this are out of the way. Do you want to come? Jane can send you there and back."