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Ivan must be drunker than he thought he was. He could have sworn he knew his way around Vivienne's parents' house, since she wanted to introduce him last week and showed him the place, but maybe they have a... secret... upstairs... bar? where Vivienne's room is supposed to be? And most certainly was last time he checked? He's never going to find the sweater she sent him up looking for here, anyway. Why is there a secret upstairs bar in Vivienne's parents' house?
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thisvorlunatic
"I'm... not... sure," he murmurs, contemplating the folded note.
"Well, you could send Ivan, if you'd rather, but I don't see why you would."
thisvorlunatic
"I don't know if I want to meet your Miles. I don't know... if I'd do him any good by it."
"If there was another me I'd want to meet her."
thisvorlunatic
"I'd want to meet another of me. I'm less sure that I would have wanted to meet another of me when I was five. I only remember a little about being five..."
"Oh." Pause. "But won't he be mad if I don't show him the magic bar?"
"Maybe. It's a magic bar."
thisvorlunatic
"It is, that's true," he says. "Well, if you want to go get Miles, then in the finest Vorkosigan tradition you can get your Cousin Ivan to hold the door for you while you go do that."
middlingalong
"That's the finest Vorkosigan tradition?" Big Ivan asks, as Tiny Ivan hops to. "Getting Cousin Ivan to hold the door. Start 'em young."
Tiny Ivan giggles and holds the door for Nika, and she goes to get her Miles.
Tiny Ivan giggles and holds the door for Nika, and she goes to get her Miles.
thisvorlunatic
"Well, of course," says Miles.
The other Miles, meanwhile, is plopped on a couch watching some age-appropriate adventure holo or other.
The other Miles, meanwhile, is plopped on a couch watching some age-appropriate adventure holo or other.
washed-in-blood
Bothari is standing nearby, not paying very much attention to the age-appropriate adventure holo.
"Miles, Ivan found a thing, you have to come see. Bothari, you gotta bring him," says Nika importantly.
washed-in-blood
Bothari looks down at Miles to see what he has to say about this.
"What... kind of thing?" asks Miles, looking reluctantly away from his age-appropriate adventure holo.
"What... kind of thing?" asks Miles, looking reluctantly away from his age-appropriate adventure holo.
"I think it's magic. Come and see!"
washed-in-blood
"Magic?" asks Miles, fascinated. "Actual magic? I wanna see the thing!"
"All right," says Bothari, and he picks Miles up.
(Bothari does not think that it might be actual magic.)
"All right," says Bothari, and he picks Miles up.
(Bothari does not think that it might be actual magic.)
Well, Bothari will of necessity also see the thing.
The actual magic thing to which Ivan is holding the door.
The actual magic thing to which Ivan is holding the door.
washed-in-blood
That's... an actual magic thing.
He halts several steps away and stares at it uncertainly.
"It's okay!" Nika says. "Ivan found it."
Ivan is probably incapable of finding actually dangerous things, right?
Ivan is probably incapable of finding actually dangerous things, right?
washed-in-blood
He's not sure he finds that very reassuring. But...
"C'mon c'mon show me the thing," says Miles, squirming and stretching his arms forward.
"...all right," says Bothari, against his better judgment. He proceeds into the actual magic thing.
"C'mon c'mon show me the thing," says Miles, squirming and stretching his arms forward.
"...all right," says Bothari, against his better judgment. He proceeds into the actual magic thing.
"I knew you would want to see the thing," Nika says. "He didn't think you would but I knew."
thisvorlunatic
"Hey, that's me!" accuses little Miles. "Who said you could be me!"
"Nobody did," sighs less-little Miles. "It just sort of happened."
"And you're all grown up and you can walk! How old are you?"
"Twenty years older than you."
"Well... well stop," says little Miles indignantly. "I'm not twenty years older than me yet."
"Nobody did," sighs less-little Miles. "It just sort of happened."
"And you're all grown up and you can walk! How old are you?"
"Twenty years older than you."
"Well... well stop," says little Miles indignantly. "I'm not twenty years older than me yet."
"There's a me too," says Tiny Ivan, hopping back into the booth to pick up his hand of cards. "But they don't have a Nika."
"I want a grownup me," says Nika. "If you don't want yours and I want one that isn't there that's just very silly of this magic thing, but at least it's a magic thing. And it has hot chocolate."
"I want a grownup me," says Nika. "If you don't want yours and I want one that isn't there that's just very silly of this magic thing, but at least it's a magic thing. And it has hot chocolate."
