Belrun is so close to getting this damned flu strain to calm down in this one egg. She copies the change across to a few more eggs' worth, iterates, writes everything down, and Fetches the egg that is getting scary into her pot of simmering water before it makes a break for it. It's getting on toward dark and if she keeps working she's going to have to do it by candlelight, and she doesn't like that - it's already too easy to bump into things when she can see them. She calls it a day and closes up the lab for the night and heads out to walk over to the university cafeteria. It's a nice evening, and it's Flatbread Night, and she's in a generally good mood.
:You know, I have written down here on my list of advantages of having a Companion that maybe if I think of really clever things to say that wouldn't actually help I can just tell you instead of saying them to whoever's being annoying, and you could take advantage of this benefit too, but on the other hand he was being so annoying:
:Wasn't he? I wanted to scream!: The frustration is draining off now that Rolan isn't in her face anymore, though. :Ooh, what else is on your list of advantages?:
Snort. :You still want to scream? Can you even scream? The obvious transportation use, credibility within Valdemar, I suspect getting sleep hundreds of miles away from Leareth is easier now that that doesn't mean I am hundreds of miles away from one hundred percent of my magically attached persons even if I don't literally flop on you, backchannel on Heraldic gossip and logistics, I get to be smug about overcoming my childhood fear, and a second pair of eyes on things when stuff is complicated:
:I'm delighted I can be so useful! Also I have a really good memory, if you ever want to talk to me when you can't take notes. I can't really scream, unfortunately - not satisfyingly like I could when I was human. Most satisfying equivalent is to go find something I can stomp on very hard. Pumpkins are good for that but it's not quite the time of year:
:I'm not sure what makes things satisfying to stomp! Snowballs? Those are I suppose also seasonal:
:We have stablehands to help us out with lacking-hands-related problems like that, but a lot of Heralds do it themselves, it's up to you really:
:I might have to poach one to move up to Leareth's place depending on how everything shakes out:
:Mmm, should be feasible. I might've worried being that far from the rest of the herd would be hard for me, but at this point it seems like it'd be a relief to be out of Rolan's yelling range:
:If they make me Queen I will instead attempt to move him here. - long shot idea that came up during the dream:
:Uh, it's come up in meetings that if Valdemar does not want to be conquered but can't come up with anything that replaces the function of Leareth controlling it they could be peacefully annexed, and it would do slightly less damage to the existing institutions of Valdemar if that were accomplished in practice by putting someone originally from Valdemar with a Companion on the throne. Also Randale is dying and his kid is neither legitimate nor Chosen. But I'm not related that I know of at all, certainly not closely: