Mallyn's first concern is whether he and Rithka have been permanently lost. Rithka, on the other hand, knows exactly what's going on - "this just happens sometimes! It's okay, we can go home whenever!" - and eventually has him reassured enough that he sits down at the bar and stutters his way through asking her for potato soup. Rithka gets a walnut to nibble on companionably from her squirrely perch around his neck, but doesn't feel like shifting to eat anything substantial. She was in the snack cabinet earlier spoiling her dinner.
inhispockets
"Yeah, but you knew it did more things, you might've known what some of them were."
inhispockets
"Maybe killing things is complicated and it takes a whole course to learn it," says Felicity.
"Aiath was at some kind of party, when I saw him. He's basically the god of parties. I knew what they all did once but I didn't spend very long in school and it was a few years ago," says Mallyn. "I know the ones with seasons - Kevia for spring and Gorath for summer and Cumeni for autumn and Maeus for winter. Oh, and the pilots of the suns are Agosh and Zaquea and the moon pilot is Keela..." He seems to be dredging up the information from far away.
inhispockets
"Where I'm from we've got one, and the planets move around it. And nobody has to pilot any of it, that I know of."
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