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By both twins. There is a lot of hugging.

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Isabella sits down hard on the ground surrounded by goose blood and ashes and looks supremely pleased with herself.

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"Thought you weren't supposed to call me that...?" says a confused Veron, surprised but hugging back. "How did I get here? Why are there hugs?"

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"Mom blew you up. Along with the rest of the city."

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"... And I'm not a smeared stain on the floor?"

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"You were dead," says Adarin, choking back tears. He looks at Isabella, then gives his father a squeeze and departs to go scoop her up and kiss her.

"You did it you lovely woman," he breathes, laughing.
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Eyebrow raise. That's a new one.

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Ooh, scooping! Kissing!

"I did I did I did," she trills, "I'm amaaaaazing."
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Adarin laughs. "You are!"

He puts her down, looking at her affectionately, and then gets to explaining to his dad what is going on.

"Dad, so, um - this is my wife, Isabella, she can resurrect the dead as of this afternoon. You are the first person she has brought back."
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"Well thank you."
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"It's been - five years? Six? Fuck it, years are so hard to measure ever since we moved here, I'm so confused - a while! It's been a while!"

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"Excuse me," pipes up a female possum that has gone unnoticed in the reunion. "I'm confused. So very confused, who am I?"

"... Talking possum," mutters Veron. "Adarin's married, we are somewhere weird. I think I'm very confused, too, talking possum."
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"Oh, uh, welcome to my world, here people have daemons, that is apparently yours!"

"Hello!" Path says to the possum.
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"Hello," says the possum, slowly.

"I think that was supposed to help with the confusion but I am just more confused," says Veron.
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Adarin gently explains what has happened while Veron is dead. He includes an explanation of planar travel, daemons, Isabella, witches, and a brief history lesson.

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"Okay," his father replies, stunned. "I - will... digest that. All of that."

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"I'm sorry for the culture shock," Isabella says. "There wasn't any reasonable way to do this someplace more familiar."

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"Yeah, I bet, wow. The entire world?"

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"Yeah. We're technically refugees. From the refugees."

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"Right. Okay. And you are married now." Pause. He smiles a bit. "You look happy."

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"Congratulations," he says, warmly.

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Adarin grins. "Thanks, dad."

Then, hugs to dad. Again.
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"You should name your daemon," says Adarin. "It's a bit of a shock to get one, but I like having daemons."

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