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They're in a bungalow outside a smallish town on a planet full of otherworldly science fantasy humans, commuting in occasionally to use the science ethernet in a public science ethernet café. They managed to sell some unreplicable gemstones for local currency for the few things that cost money (the money seems a way to charge for convenience and immediacy and not having to produce evidence of Federation citizenship or guest status and luxury, for a value of "luxury" that is in some ways above that of Valinor) but the café is free and doesn't want to know who they are.

When they're done for the day Bella scoops up Fëanáro and tries to let them out of the little booth where they've been doing their science ethernet browsing.

This is not the café hallway. This is a bar. Sitting at it is a Quendi man next to a teetering five foot tall stack of napkins.

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"I think he is all right. I'm not sure he should be, but - I'm glad."

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"Interesting way to summarize it."

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"What would you have said?"

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"...I'm glad a me showed up?"

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"All of Arda is deeply grateful for all instances of you."

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"It sounds like other me got sort of close to wiping out the Valar and just decided not to, I'm not sure I'd assume it unanimous, but thank you."

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"Pfft. Good for her."

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Bella giggles. "For getting close or for deciding against?"

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"For being in a position to decide, I think. I trust her judgment."

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"For all we know she mostly just looks like me," Bella points out, "we're different species and stuff, it's a little different from the Fëanáros."

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"Looks like you and apparently became powerful enough to fight the Valar and then decided not to. So at least some common personality."

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"Yes, there is definitely that."

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"Planning to ask her how she did it?"

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"If I get to meet her, yes. She's not reachable right now; I'd give them the earwire to call her but it could be on purpose."

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"She might be tired of Fëanáro's double, he seems a bit tiring."

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"That is possible but probably not the whole reason?"

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"How's our Fëanáro doing?"

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"He has learned a lot of engineering and seems all set to learn some more."

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Sigh. "And not any mass murder, I hope."

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"Has not been part of the curriculum."

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"Have fun."

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"I will. We're going to meet his children, he has seven. Don't know yet who their mom wound up being."

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"... Good for him. I think. Have a lovely time."

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"I'll call again if we're not going to be back in a day or so."

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"Okay."

Both Fëanáros are watching her impatiently 

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