They appear in midair, visible out of a few thirtieth-floor apartments.
One starts to fall. The other catches her by the arm, flings out - wing-shapes of light - and slows her, spiraling down until they're at street level.
They appear in midair, visible out of a few thirtieth-floor apartments.
One starts to fall. The other catches her by the arm, flings out - wing-shapes of light - and slows her, spiraling down until they're at street level.
Penumbra watches over Maurabel's shoulder. Maurabel also wants basic vocabulary like "hello" and colors and stuff.
He can provide that also. He smiles cheerfully at Penumbra and attempts to show her how to use the controls.
That's a university! That's a public library. That's a coffeeshop. That's a hotel. That's a housing project. This is the blue part of town, those are private estates.
"I don't have the words - he is a person who makes choices fast without much thinking, and then sticks with them."
"No he likes you great he didn't like the other people here to arrange you a place to stay and a tour and things."
He's slower than Afen at vocabulary, no way around it. Remarkably fast if one hasn't met Afen, but much slower than Afen.