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"Right, so, this will likely take a while to take care of. Would you like to stay at my house while I take care of the things necessary to send a mirror?"

He is the best equipped to deal with weird shit, barring perhaps Lynnari, who doesn't want to.
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"Okay."

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"Would you like to pick your room?"

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"Mmkay. Need big bed for wings." Wingflap.

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"Ah. Of course."

There is fortunately such a bed in this house! It is not the man's. It's a double bed. Not angel sized, but for a small one that sleeps on her side, it should suffice.
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She is a small angel. She flops experimentally on the bed. "Okay," she says.

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"Excellent. Tea's ready, as well."

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"Tea!" She hops up.

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Tea!

It is good tea.

The man who has still not given his name retrieves a book from one of his pockets and starts scribbling out equations and muttering to them.
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Sip sip sip.

"Is studying kind magic?"
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"Sort of. Very intellectual, if you want to do anything with other planes at all. You can use brute force, but that costs more, whereas a more clever, mathy solution costs less. For already expensive stuff like planar transpotation... Brute force is somewhat impossible without a large group of mages."

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Nod nod.

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Scribble, scribble. Then he stares at the results.

"I'm going to have to get my sister," he sighs.
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"I having three sisters. They older, I am littlest and have not any other ones of me only one Pen, but are two more Dars, one more Keziah, one more Ariel."

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"I have only one sister. She's my twin," says the man who still hasn't given his name.

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"Twins! There a one Mommy who having a twin." Pause. "Hey, what your name?"

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Hmmm. To tell the truth or to lie. It could be a trap.

... He's too famous to actually keep his name out of someone's hands reliably. Let's not.

"Adarin. It's nice to meet you, apologies for not introducing myself."
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"Am Pen," she says again. "Shorter for Peninnah. Is okay."

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"Thank you."

Scribble scribble, scribble scribble!
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Pen says, "Bored."

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"Well," asks Adarin reasonably, "What do you do for fun?"

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"Flying singing reading talking to people playing games."

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"Are there any of those that you'd like to do right now?"

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"Whatever, but needing know where fly, and not to bother you singing talking playing, and have a book in language, to do whatever."

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"I can take care of the flight later, but it'll take a little while. I don't believe I'll be bothered if you sing."

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