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.
He pulls up a map on his pocket everything and then bounces it to the television, points out the cities, zooms in on the map until you can walk around any of them at street level.
There's a notepad in the desk next to her bed! It has the name of the hotel on it. He names things. They zip around the city on the screen - that's a rail line, that's a sports stadium, that's a courthouse, that's some billionaire's private skyscraper, that's the headquarters of a large Anitami business, that's a public art installation, that's a city park, that's an airport.
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."