Home again. [Tilly! We're back! How long were we out?]
"We went to meet the new Bell - her name's Aether - there'll be a party after everybody who's been cut off has had a nice long time to reunite with people - and her world has an irregular causality feature that made Glass throw up when she looked at it. It broke Jane but good. Aurora and Aegis are going to make Jane her own body so Aegis doesn't have to sit at home twiddling her thumbs to safeguard the interdimensional transit. It was only a few days for us, and that was more than enough - all kinds of things are dangerous there."
"Ooh," says Tilly. "That sounds interesting."
"Hi and hi," says Matilda. "And hi."
"So the thing Adularia was thinking," says Agent Honey, "is that she might like to partner with you both. If she can successfully split herself into three Devices linked by ansible connections."
"Ooh," say the other two Matildas, with perfect simultaneity.
"Can we do it, though?" says Tilly.
"We can try," says Matilda. "Whose magic?"
"Wish is cleanest," says Tilly. "Let's try that first. And as the local expert—"
She makes an over-to-you gesture to Agent Honey, who smiles.
"Try both-at-once first, then one at a time, going up sizes from pentagon," Tilly advises. "And definitely include the ansible installation."
A moonstone pendant appears around Tilly's neck, then around Matilda's.
"Two hexes," Agent Honey reports.
"Four," says Tilly, "now that I've maged us."
The Matildas share a grin.
"We like it a lot," says Tilly.
"And now we've all traded kinds," says Agent Honey.
"Except mine, which doesn't trade as usefully," says Tilly. "But I might as well hand it over anyway."
"The universal language? Limited applicability, especially now that we all have Devices," says Agent Honey. "But go for it."
Tilly nods.
"Maybe eventually I'll figure out what's up with the Powers and Ordeals and fix it up a bit, and then it'll be a worthwhile project to figure out how to wizard adults. There was a person in Materia who went in for deicide, it could be highly entertaining to throw her at Iggy," muses Cam, "if the world weren't a biohazard."
"Don't understand enough about how he works," Cam says. "He has either confused motivations, intensely variable competence, or some kind of agenda beyond my comprehension - his pattern of behavior doesn't make sense if he's trying to achieve some result, has as much power as it sometimes looks like he has, and works, psychologically, like all the other kinds of people we've met."
"The fact that this world isn't Downsideable has me nervous about making a move, in case he gets backed into a corner - or some alien-psychology equivalent - and kills a bunch of people I can't get back," Cam says. "He hasn't been making an unusual amount of nuisance of himself so far even though he considered me threatening enough back when I was newly wizardy to try to strike a deal with me."
Grace turns back into a notebook; he tucks her into his backpack again.
"Other project?" says Tilly.
"The Sunshine worlds have a - corrupted version of the Wellspring magical system," says Matilda. "It should be possible to uncorrupt it somewhat, if we get enough high-entanglement magic users spreading positive patterns."
"Ooooh," says Tilly.