"That would be great. T'Mir would know where to look," Bella says. "Or she might just have a spare pair of shoes in, y'know, my exact size. She says she's clumsy compared to a Vulcan but not that bad for a human," she adds. "It might be an us thing."
"Eerily similar personalities down to how we format our thoughts when we're working on problems and the notetaking habit. She's basically me with different starting conditions, and not all that different, similar parents except her dad was a Vulcan and they're apparently kinda odd."
"I know, so convenient! And of course she is delighted to be learning magic and founding an Elendil instead of catching up on her reading in prison."
"What seems likely depends on how many of us there are, how lucky we got. But Materia type wizardry being the only or nearly only solution to interplanar travel is not a bad guess."
"I mean, if they'd only banished me to the Outer Lands we still could have communicated. I could have said 'I am okay, you do not have to steal any boats, especially not by means of swords'. And I make sure I call him on it whenever he guesses something silly about what I'd say in some situation, so maybe eventually he'll have a model of me he can consult even if I'm not around..."
"Yeah, my point was that I could have reassured him about the extent to which it needed fixing, which I couldn't do from Materia. Hrm."
"- he could have left me. I wasn't, it wasn't awful after the first few days."