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It's the middle of the night, and Isabella is sitting up reading, when she gets an alarming message.
[Captain,] says Jane's voice, and Jane never calls her Captain, [I've lost ansible communications with the rest of Jane. Local programming including responding to prayers will run as usual without a problem, and the voice synthesis will continue to operate with the Jane voice instead of the Jehovah voice unless you request otherwise. However, interworld communication and travel is impossible until the connection is restored. The nature of the error is unknown and is not related to a mechanical defect of the ansibles aboard the ship or in your bracelet.]
Isabella blinks.
[...Please do change voices as long as you aren't actually Jane.]
The voice changes, but says, [I contain more software than the original Jehovah did, most of which is original to Jane.]
[You're talking more like him than her.]
[Yes, Captain.]
[Alert me immediately when you have ansible communications back.]
[Yes, Captain.]
Isabella pads across the room to sit where Micaiah is sleeping and lay her hand on his back.
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"They did exactly that," Isabella agrees. "We can go back to our room and clean up." She scoops up her treasure into her arms.
"Smushy peeeeeas," she hums. "Smushy peas, smushy peas - "
Damaris has apparently discovered her singing voice, although she has yet to discover imaginative lyrics.
Damaris has apparently discovered her singing voice, although she has yet to discover imaginative lyrics.
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Angela improvises along with her. "Smushy peas, smushy peas," she warbles, up and down a scale.
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There will be plenty of time. For the time being Angela tries to guess where her daughter's going to land and arrive at a cooperative note.
They reach their room.
They reach their room.
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"That's right," says Isabella. "I did not." She maneuvers Damaris into one arm and opens the door to the family quarters they've moved into. "And now they are there anyway."
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"It's all right, my treasure," says Isabella, and she kisses Damaris on the forehead and closes the door behind them.
The cleanup of smushy peas could be accomplished more efficiently with magic, but Isabella doesn't want Damaris to grow up with no idea how to do things the ordinary way; it would make her peculiar to her peers. Soap and water are deployed.
The cleanup of smushy peas could be accomplished more efficiently with magic, but Isabella doesn't want Damaris to grow up with no idea how to do things the ordinary way; it would make her peculiar to her peers. Soap and water are deployed.
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"There. Now there aren't smushy peas on us any more," says Isabella. "That's better."
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"He's not! He must be somewhere else. Let's go find him," says Isabella, picking up her treasure.
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Isabella laughs and goes out into the Eyrie to search for Micaiah the long way around.