"Coin wishes. Are most often magic from all the," handwave, "people. Eos world start them."
"Having to deciding how do. If just wanting impossible for hurting each other I think star? Probably star."
"Not me. Not even have triangles. But most places ones Mommies in charge of have thing like that. Not Samaria because being very quiet because people be scared of suddenly magic and spaceship and stuff."
Something seems to occur to her, and she stiffens in shock.
"Oh. Oh my gosh. Can you. I mean, is it possible," she bites her lip. "...Is it possible to get a dead person back?"
"Oh, yeah, easy!" Pause. "From most places. Some worlds not so much. Have an afterlife already then can't go in regular everybody one."
She staggers over to a wall and collapses against it.
"I. My father is. He saw. I have never been so conflicted in my life.
"Da--Professor Lehnscherr--Edie's dad--he's, um. He's a holocaust survivor. I have no reason to expect you to know what that means, but it's really bad. He saw his mother get killed right in front of him because he hadn't mastered his abilites yet. Edie was literally given that name because he had nothing else left of her. If we could get her back that would be--that would be huge."
"I can't. Need Jane. Or Shell Bell or somebody else for go Downside. But when someone find me can put world there, get people if it okay - has to check for okay, otherwise scaring everybody and too many people all suddenly."
"The world handled the sudden public existence of mutants less than two decades ago," Edie says, composing herself. "Not without some amount of friction, but we handled it."
"So maybe they say fine have all people wanting however many," shrugs Pen. "But having to check."