dark_light
"...Hi," says Amariah. "You look like - oh, I know, you look like Petaal when she's being a she."
dark_light
"My boyfriend's daemon." Path is out; she prefers that he be out, as long as she doesn't feel that he's particularly unsafe. She gestures at him where he sits on her shoulder. "This is mine, but Petaal's less stably shaped."
yourheartstrings
She looks at him curiously, then—vanishes.
A moment later she reappears. "Boyfriend, huh?"
A moment later she reappears. "Boyfriend, huh?"
dark_light
"Well, sort of, except he generally sticks with being a guy. Not all the time. He's a little younger, I guess. I'm just more accustomed to Petaal looking like you than Kas."
yourheartstrings
"Guess I am," she agrees, disintegrating and reforming herself again into her preferred shape.
"I wanna meet your boyfriend now!"
"I wanna meet your boyfriend now!"
dark_light
"Well," says Amariah, "you caught me at a good time, because we're actually going to go to a huge party with lots of Whistles. Like, counting you, seven of 'em."
dark_light
"Okay. I'm going to go put up a sign in the old Belltower about the new Belltower, and then we can go."
Port! Conjure! (This Belltower has been replaced with a more literal one in the backyard of Milliways. You can't miss it. Go introduce yourself to Jane, future Bells!) Port! "Jane, Alethia please."
Port! Conjure! (This Belltower has been replaced with a more literal one in the backyard of Milliways. You can't miss it. Go introduce yourself to Jane, future Bells!) Port! "Jane, Alethia please."
dark_light
[Did you find him?]
[Hey sweeties, brought somebody home for you to meet, she got a bit ahead of me.]
[Hey sweeties, brought somebody home for you to meet, she got a bit ahead of me.]
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