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"Have fun."

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"Yup! I'll be there in a bit, shouldn't take long. Luuuuziiia -"

And off she goes to get a ride to Seattle.
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Path ends the call to Zeviana. "She will probably be here in an hour or two."

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"She'll be wearing clothes, right?"
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"We'll remind her if she's not," assures Vern.

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"Thank you very much."

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"Mhm! She probably won't forget, though, she likes the armored silks, they're practical."

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"They sound it."

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"They aren't decorated like my Isabella's though," croons Path, snuggling Vern.

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Vern snuggles Path right back. "They're not, because that's specifically for her because my Adarin loves her."

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Edarial is awake enough now to snicker.

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"Adorable lovey soul birds. Okay. Well. I'm curious about how the plague of utopias is going, can you ask them to call when they're back?"

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"Of course. My Isabella wants all of us to be in regular touch."

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"My Adarin, too." Pause. "This is so weird, there is a thing I'd like to ask your daemons but you don't have any."

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"Uuuuum, if that language spell works on you guys I suppose you could ask our familiars, but they're really, really not daemons."

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"We've heard stories," agrees Vern. "Pass, it'll just - remain unsaid, I suppose."

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"Why do you have to specifically ask our daemons and not us?"

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"... It isn't the kind of thing that you ask someone's human. You ask the daemon. I've gotten used to how things work, I can tell, it would be bad to ask you rather than your daemons. It's better to not ask at all, I think."

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"That's incredibly cryptic."

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"You'll tell me, won't you?" Path says, preening Vern's feathers.

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"Yes," promises Vern. "I'll actually tell you two later, but right now I think it would be harmful."

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"If I had a daemon wouldn't he just go straight to me and tell me what you'd talked about?"

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"Maybe. Or maybe not. Your daemon might wait until it was the right time to tell you, or tell you the things you needed to hear but not the things he needed to know or - any number of things. He would know you better than I would and would handle it with more grace than I ever could."

She sighs. "It's actually a little frustrating that you don't have them, really."
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"He would tell you but he would process it for you first and you would trust him enough that he could just give you the results," explains Path. "He would do the weird awkward parts for you."

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"Okay, I don't completely want one now, but I kind of do."
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