[I'm back,] Isabella tells her husband and children, [and so is Jane.]
"I can always ask Mom to bring me back down. Or the ship can actually do it too, just to Mount Sinai - it used to be really unpleasant but Mom fixed it so it's not."
"Also now I am awake again I can put you places other than Mount Sinai, although admittedly not that many of them," says Jane, "in this world - more of them in others. But," she adds, "I would want Angela's permission first."
The textbooks Jane has called up for her are on a computer, not on paper. She has translated them into slightly clunky Samarian with lots of terms clickable for definitions. Keziah, who has used an interface before if not enough to be an expert, shows her how to operate it.
Sits over there. And watches her a bit, and goes on another computer and pokes around for things to do. She finds a shape-matching game that does not distract her attention that much from Practically Glowy Junia.
"Yeah, I'm just - doing - things," says Keziah. She has abandoned her game and is now playing a different one that involves solving algebra-like problems, albeit under so many bells and whistles that it's hard to tell.
"Oh, there are a lot of game things on these computers," says Keziah. "Pen likes them especially, but I like them too."
"Yeah - see, the idea is to make them balance, or overbalance if this symbol were different - and I stack things, but it has to be according to rules that depend on the things I'm stacking."