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.
"If at some point I no longer require translation maybe Penumbra will teach you more languages."
Penumbra nods.
"When elementals coalesce they know all the languages spoken anywhere in the world at that time," Maurabel says.
...giggle. "We started talking to them more because we invented writing, and new ones knew about that and told the others, and they came to see what was going on!"
"Would you like to teach Kefin some languages - he can teach me later -"
"You just talk, and correct him when he tries to say things but gets them wrong, or supply words he's trying to find."
"...I can try," Penumbra says, and she switches languages.
"I think that's Siruscan," says Maurabel.
"I guess that makes two of us. I guess I don't really know what to talk about? I guess two of us don't really know what to talk about? I guess that makes what?"
"Am I upsetting her?" he asks his father in Anitami.
"I think she's just shy. - and expecting us to get pushy on the planets thing."
"Uh huh." And to Penumbra - "I know what to talk about, elementals. Talk about elementals?"