Shell Bell is currently explaining to her Director of Media that, yes, if she is gone, he is supposed to take orders from the duck, just like the Imperial Consort said. Neptune is nestling in Shell Bell's arms comfortably. The Director of Media is also now supposed to meet Jane and coordinate with his opposite numbers in Origin and Aurum about setting up an interworld generally-accessible internet with the use of ansibles.
The Director of Media is startled! So is Shell Bell, but less so. "Hi, Harley. How are you doing?"
"It looks like you can get around on your own now. Assuming you meant to wind up here." She shoos the Director of Media. "Go. Talk to Jane, she'll tell you what's going on." The Director of Media skedaddles.
Shell Bell pets Neptune. "It's nice to be able to go wherever you want to be - I like my aura power, it sounds like freecasting might be even better. Is your wolf awake yet?"
"Yeah. I trust my aura, basically, but I don't like being away from my Sherlock so I just leave Tune home when I go and she doesn't."
"You could do the same thing. Separating's not fun, though. If you don't have a trick to do it all at once like Cam or Aianon - or maybe even if you do - you should leave someone you love holding your daemon for you, it helps."
"All right. That just involves going to Alethia; you can go yourself or Jane could take you. If you want me to come along I need to spend a star; do you?"
"I don't know either. I'll come along if you'd rather it be me than Zeus."
"All right." Elspeth spends the star. She taps her Janegem.