"Is it a little much to call mine 'Sanity'."

"Seems to fit."

"Ours could be Wand or something."

"There're other wizarding worlds but I don't see how we'd reach them, so - yeah."

"If more of them enter the picture we can switch to kinds of wood. We could do that preemptively? Hazel?"

"Works for me."

(In the security office a demon vanishes and a chip clatters to the floor.)

(Cam idly checks his mail.)

Can't steal souls. I'd like to come back now, please.

"Demons cannot steal souls. Who wants to summon Minor?"

"Me, I haven't summoned anybody yet."

And she completes a provided circle.

And that's a demon! "So, one fewer problem to worry about."

"It's a relief."

"Yeah. And we can cover for resurrections by saying it's the competent Valar doing it."

"Yeah, good plan."

He goes back upstairs.

"I'm going to go get that gene survey underway."

"Thank you."

Cam kisses him and then goes upstairs.

Miranda hops up onto a barstool next to Mirelótë and commences the apparently traditional exchange of miscellaneous Bell information.

And the Valar would like the door closed so they can go talk to their soul Arda alts, is that possible?

He lets the door close.

And they come on into the bar!

"A little Maitimo as promised! Hello, I'm Mirelótë Ambela, either's fine - I think you probably don't have one of me at home but what about Rúmil?"

"Hi!!!! I know a Rúmil. He's not married, though, are you his wife? You're pretty! It's nice to meet you!"