Holly runs as fast as she can but the demon's faster. She has no idea where Lightning's gotten to; maybe he found a tree to climb. She on the other hand has been diverted into a treeless hill and she's careening down a slope, trying very hard not to trip.
And the demon's gaining on her.
She's never seen anything like it and neither has Crystal; maybe Book knows what it is but Book's asleep. It's mostly mouth - it looks like a cross between a floorlength mirror of a mouth and a snake to propel the mouth along.
And Holly's not fast enough.
The mouth catches her.
But it doesn't hurt.
Where are we?
"No. Just like you don't have wishes. All I can tell about it from just knowing the word is that it's some kind of magic that possibly helps with not sleeping."
"Oh. It's like -" She turns out the hem of her jacket. Sewn in are patches of various other colors. She pinches one and her jacket turns green and the patch turns red.
"Woah, nice. Can I learn to troport, you think? I'll spend a wish getting if it I have to, but I only have two left-" she gestures at two glowing dots on her arm "-so if I don't have to that'd be even better."
"I don't know. At home anyone can do it - I'm really good at it but anyone could do colors - so I don't know why you can't."
"Yeah? That's a swap, I take the color from the swatch and the color from the jacket and put them in each other's places. I could do colors when we were like three."
She touches her jacket and her shirt, and attempts to swap their colors. It doesn't work. "Hm."
"I'm Holly and my cohabitor's Crystal. ...And we're not really standard cohabitors, we're sisters and we were born already together, and our brother too but he moved out."
"We fade in and out a lot, so if you can't figure it out by talking to us, ask. Some people are on strict schedules or wear different clothes. It's been just me the entire time so far, Crystal's spooked."
"Would you like to visit the wishing pool yourselves? I am not sure at all how it will behave with respect to cohabitors, but I solemnly swear that it never hurts anyone the first time they visit, and you get free magic."
"If you don't want to, that's your choice. But... Some believe that there is a god who operates through the pools. People who are kind, moral, loyal, honest, and so on, tend to get more wishes. Violent or disloyal or unstable people get fewer and are sometimes hurt if they ask for more wishes beyond their first set. I have literally never heard of someone being harmed the very first time they touch the pool. Cohabitors are strange to me, but the idea of the pool hurting someone on their first go is much stranger. I have a strong expectation that even if it behaves oddly, it will not hurt you. But again, it's always your choice and I'll shut up about it now unless you have questions."
"Who gets better reactions is not always consistent, it's a trend not a law, but all else being equal that would be best."
"I'll want to write your name and how many of what kind of wishes you get, for our records. Is that alright, Crystal?"
In the center of the garden is a tall building made of white stone. Taking up most of the floor space inside it is a pool of perfectly flat water barely one inch deep. The bottom of the pool is floored with colorful reflective glass tiles that glint in the sunlight, and it gets slightly deeper towards the middle.
"It's traditional to walk to the middle barefoot, then back out, but any skin contact will do. You get wishes, or don't, at the moment you are no longer touching the water."
Crystal looks at her shoes - actually, everything she's wearing looks like it's had better days, including the mice in a cage at the bottom of their backpack, most of which are dead - and rather than fumble with the laces she bends down and puts her hand in, palm down - then picks it up again.
There is a distinct sense of being watched that persists for several seconds after her hand leaves the water. Then it stops as suddenly as it began. Eight little colorful dots and one slightly larger circle of color, all glowing softly, appear on her left arm. They can be used in a way that is obvious and intuitive to Crystal, but not Holly. If they switch, the dots vanish and reappear when Crystal is back in front.
"Eight Favors and one Gift. Above average, but not ridiculously so. Congratulations, you have wishes."
"What's the average?" asks Crystal, after switching back in; Holly came forward to see if she got anything.
"Nine 'points,' where a Favor is one point and a Gift is five. I'm not sure what method they used to decide a Gift is worth five Favors, though. Oh, and a Boon is fifteen. That's the three sizes: Favor, Gift, Boon, and each larger one can do bigger, more impressive wishes."