"I guess. I think I might find it a little weirder that you guys have magic and your magic is still way behind my world's fancy clockwork on a whole shitload of stuff."
"Well, yeah, they don't have scrying or past-scrying. Although with enough cameras it gets so's you can barely tell the difference. And they don't have teleportation, but I think they're working on it. Mostly, though, it seems like anything I can think of that you can do both with wizardry and with Fancy Clockwork, Fancy Clockwork does it better. Except translation. Fancy Clockwork translation is kind of hilarious. Getting better every year, though."
"It's like... imagine you have to invent a translation spell where you can't have it pick up anything about language from things that exist in the world, you have to manually specify which words and phrases in Language One tend to correspond to which words and phrases in Language Two and then let it take in some sentences and try to match them up. That's how it used to be, anyway, they're getting better. These days you can translate a reasonably complicated sentence and when you translate it back it still means basically the same thing as when you started. But that's just text - there's no Fancy Clockwork that'll translate speech even as badly as it translated text fifteen years ago."
"My unlikely dream goal is to be able to be 'on' full-time here and at home, somehow. But if I can't have that, which I probably can't, I still want to figure out what the limits are of being me - what it's safe to do with my body, if I can magic it so people don't need to keep feeding it, if I can wake it up again, if I can wake it up again and stay 'on' while it's awake. And if there's anything I can change about how I work. Multitasking or something, I dunno."
He goess off to answer some more prayers, keeping half an eye on Kaylo in between.
There's definitely something vaguely rainbowy about him, even when god-Teah's attention is completely elsewhere. He is Teah-like; he has Teah-ness. But definitely not the same way as the Teah that is zipping around answering prayers at that very moment.
"Kind of afraid to try it, actually, on general 'I don't know what's going on with him' principles."
"Sure. Should we get an accomplice to intend to come ask him something in Draconic again?"
Flying paper bird for Leekath! It says: We're trying another foretelling about my body; do you know a sleep spell you can plan to go knock him out with after you ask him which way to the bottom of the world in Draconic?
He investigates books in the library and makes a new library creature, white with little black wings and little black feet, to transport an appropriate one to Leekath. This one is her particular creature, as opposed to the rest of the ones in the school library which are just sort of general library denizens.