It's a long drive up to Canada to see Jackson's family, but Brian likes driving and Jackson doesn't like airport security (he doesn't have all the official stamps of approval he needs to avoid extra scrutiny for being a psion). They've recently crossed the border into Montana.
"If she's anything like me, yeah, especially once we catch each other up on our different magic."
She's just... not going to touch that, then.
"There doesn't seem to be that big of a difference between me and - other Mariam."
Daria looks like she's about to say something tactless, so Mariam decides it's probably best to move the conversation on to something else.
"About how many nondynamics are there, anyway?" It might be worth the trouble to pretend to have a role, if they're particularly unusual and there aren't any hard to fake social cues.
"How would you hide it? I'm wondering if it makes sense for me to try to present as something, two nondynamics seem like they'd raise some eyebrows."
Daria is still bristling somewhat on her alt's behalf, and is eyeing Mariam in a way that makes it perfectly clear exactly what she thinks of going along with the alternative universe kink bullshit.
"Hmm. Which do you think it'll be easier for me to look like? - relax, Daria, I don't think you need to do it, just that it might make things a little easier if one of us isn't a statistical anomaly."
"I think I see what you mean. The..." She waves her hand, trying to indicate Jackson's general demeanor.
"Is there anything else that's just for subs or doms? Other than a - flogger or collar or something like that." She's reminding herself that this is another universe where this is normal and almost manages not to trip over the words.