He's not happy, as he sketches out the signs and sigils. He generally isn't, these days.
He ran out of better options with the last of the cows.
He finishes the circle.
He's not happy, as he sketches out the signs and sigils. He generally isn't, these days.
He ran out of better options with the last of the cows.
He finishes the circle.
"...Oh. Good. Makes it harder to steal a solution--unless stealing the solution to race prejudice in general is possible--"
Eventually Cam has a reply from Mrindeh. "She says she's prepared to go door to door in Alabama if that's what it takes, if she can get summoned here."
"I can't say I'm unsympathetic to that point of view," she says, reaching over to pat one of her daughter's tentacles.
"I'll make most of the circle, give me a few to readjust a standard fairy adoption binding to cover demon magic."
(Lucy processes the implications of that sentence and makes a face no one else can see.)
"'Kay."
Cam adjusts a circle. He produces it on the floor on paper, with a marker. "Little gap right there."
And there appears Mrindeh! "So soon!" she says. "Not that I mind, I mean. Hello! It's nice to meet you all!"
"Is the idea that you try to dismiss me, to make sure that works, and then if it does I come back and go looking for a baby and if it doesn't I also go looking for a baby?" confirms Mrindeh, looking uncertainly at the area behind the marker.
"Oh, as far as I know it's not rude to be invisible, don't worry about it," says Mrindeh. "I've just never met an invisible person before."
"I don't think it can be rude for me to be invisible when I can't turn it off but I thought it might be confusing."