"It's..." She's not sure how much she should talk about home. "It's sometimes hard finding enough different things to do, though. Can you think of a good way to keep a steady supply? I can fill time making magic plants and turning rock formations into prettier rock formations and doing dramatic things with lightning but I don't dare fall into a stable pattern."
"If it isn't secret, I'd just ask the PRT director. Their job is to handle capes, and you would be the opposite of a problem."
"Um," she takes a second to remember the directions for people who don't need roads, "that way. It's the one with the dome and the force field, or, the only one that isn't out in the bay. You can't miss it."
Emptying the rest of the hospital takes a while, roughly twice as long as it would take most people to walk briskly down all of the hallways, and then Kithabel thanks Panacea again and lights out for the building with the dome and the force field, flying low enough to do minor spot-check urban renewal on her way. This city looks weird but she can still tell the difference between things that are and are not falling apart.
"Kithabel?" the receptionist asks. "Director Piggot said you'd be in a hurry. I have a list for you, projects she could come up with on short notice if you want to take it and go, but she is going to want to meet you in person."
"Emily Piggot." She extends a hand.
Kithabel continues to hover. ...And dusts, while she's at it. It's little but anything's better than nothing.
"I'd like to know the extent of your powers, assuming you're willing to share, and more importantly your plans while you're in Brockton Bay. The impression I have is that it hardly matters what you're doing as long as you're doing things, and that's very little to extrapolate goals from."
"I haven't tried doing all the things I could do, but I can fly about two hundred miles an hour, unless you have a better idea I'm planning to live in a flying castle, here, have a bead that will let you get ahold of me if you need me for anything," Kithabel hands her a wooden bead, "I can fix stuff and break stuff and build stuff and create stuff and control the weather and heal and so on. I can't resurrect the dead. Yet. If there's anybody better at keeping me awake and functional than Panacea I can probably get there in a few years, otherwise it'll take me more than a few. I expect to be able to make people besides myself immune to aging soon. I couldn't stop hearing the Simurgh song, even when I stopped hearing altogether for a moment to see if that worked, and I don't have an estimate on when I'll be able to do that. My plans are to do nice prosocial stuff here until here is out of stuff to do of appropriate scope, then go somewhere else and repeat."
The Director accepts the bead. It looks like a bead.
"The PRT does have equivalent offices across the country. If you keep me informed on what city you're in we can make sure there's a more complete set of suggestions waiting for you." She hands Kithabel a copy of what she was able to get lined up in five hours.
"How much information does this take? I have some stimulants from Armsmaster, would you be able to duplicate them with your power? Cure me without knowing what needs to be healed? Find specific people?
Most capes, for better or worse, go into either crime or crimefighting in some capacity. Would 'nice prosocial stuff' include capturing villains or would you rather avoid making enemies?"
"If something's going on I don't know about it the magic doesn't take it into account unless I have a particularly clear goal. I can probably duplicate the stimulants okay, I can heal without knowing what I'm healing," she goes ahead and heals Piggot, she just did a lot of healing but something's better than nothing, "I'm not great at information-gathering but I could probably find a person with some slightly creative work, I'd rather avoid accumulating enemies and if a fight locked me down into doing just one or two things for too long that's bad but if you have a serious criminal problem I can help here and there."
She places a bottle containing small white pills on the desk in front of her. "If you can duplicate tinker devices, you'll probably also be in demand among the tinkers.
Speaking of demand, I'd ordinarily warn a cape as powerful as you are about being coerced to work for some less than ethical team. That may apply less to you, since to whatever extent you're constrained you're also less useful, but anyone who decides to try kidnapping you might not know that."
She dupes the pills. "Do these work on the brain and stack okay with whatever Panacea did for me?"
And I've contacted another tinker who can provide a similar effect on a completely different principle. Can't guarantee how it will stack, but I'm guessing you'd want to try."
"Sleep is the single biggest drain on my momentum and I'm nowhere near escape velocity on that. I just take one?"
"Of these, yes. Of Cask's, also yes, though nobody has ever enjoyed swallowing those. Maybe when a sample arrives you can make it less like drinking a quart of gravel."
"Neither does anyone else, for that matter. It hasn't come up.
For now, I'm sure you want to get back to doing things. When you do need to sleep, we have rooms for allied capes here and in the Protectorate building in the bay. And can make sure you don't sleep unexpectedly long, of course."
"I can do my own wakeup call, but redundancy won't hurt, so if you don't want a flying castle over your city and I don't need to make one to fill a gap in my schedule I can crash here, sure. Lemme see my list."
The list is mostly things that don't need too many people to sign off on them. Lots of property repairs, some additions, fixing the city's smog problem, a lot of the healing has already been accomplished...the list goes on down through vaporizing unrecyclable contents of landfills and turning some of the police department's equipment into the better models they have in the next town over.
Kithabel scans it, asks for a map, and phases through the wall to get in the air again. She does all the things. Smog first, she hasn't done anything air quality related recently.
It also gets her a good view of the city. The place is huge, much larger and denser than cities back home. It might raise questions about how Earth Bet cities function, but some part of pretty much everything could benefit from application of magic so she might wind up with some idea of that.
The city is interesting. And big! Her territory at home didn't have this many people. Their technology doesn't seem to be as good as sorcery and specialists, but it's certainly inspired them in interesting directions that the direct approach never yielded.