"I think I do!"

"All right then..." Stella flies a couple feet in the air, enough to scan the crowd easily, then lands again. "This way." She greets most of the people they pass, but heads straight for Junia where she is with Keziah.

"Hi, Keziah, hi, Junia. Junia, this is your alt I mentioned, Janine."

"Hi! Ooh, is Junia going to look like you when she's your age?"

Keziah laughs. "Now we both have alts! Mine is probably around somewhere."

"Kind of hard to pronounce."

"Ju-nees. Not too bad."

"It is perfectly pronounceable," says Junia. "Jni jni jni!"

"Jni," agrees Keziah.

"Your template, you can name it whatever you want," snorts Stella.

"And we named it Jni," says Janine. Junia giggles.

"So you did. Anyway, I already gave Janine the rundown on Samaria, but how much do you know about Eos?"

"Well, I've been hearing about it since I was little, even if I thought it was just bedtime stories for the first while, but I don't think everything worth knowing has come up with Junia yet..."

"I do not know very much about Eos at all," says Junia. "It is a world that has an Earth and is more or less like other worlds with Earths, and some magic comes from it."

"Minting is from Eos, unless I'm mixing it up? And ingots. I might be an ingot but we don't know yet. So might my little sisters but probably not Damaris."

"Yeah, minting and ingots are both Eos things."

"Everybody who is an angel that I know on Samaria and isn't other places looks funny and overbalanced," says Keziah, waving at Janine and Stella both.

"I did often use to overbalance. Not sure a set of wings would help. Hey, maybe Glass should look at you and see if you caught templatehood from me..." Stella waves Glass over.

And over comes Glass, and Stella must catch her up by brainphone, because she peers at Janine and says, "Yep."

"I can't tell you how to feel about it. I've contagioused templatehood onto my cat and my best friend, it's kind of an occupational hazard of hanging out with Bells."

"Your cat?" the Jnis ask, in exact unison.

"...Cats in my world are people," clarifies Glass. "We haven't found any more of him yet, but any other Bells in a position to have sapient pets will have alts of Cricket. You may see him around here. He will be able to understand you but not vice-versa, I'm the only person who can do that."

The Jnis make very similar faces.

Someone wanders by.

"Hey - Ike? Ike. Hang on a second -" says Glass suddenly. "C'mere?"

"Yeeeeeeeees?" says Ike, turning around slowly.

"Hi - stand over there? There's something..."

Puzzled but cooperative, he stands over there.

"I am not sure what to think of this!" says Ike.

"You do seem to sort of talk like us," says Janine.

"I'm just reporting what I see, I can't tell you what to do with the information."

"So all the other templates are equally 'far apart'? And these ones are just - nearby each other?"

"Y- no. No, we're not all equally far apart. Bells are closer to -" She looks around, sees her cat approaching, scoops him up. "Bells are closer to Cricket's template than to Jnis or Ikes. There's almost..." She puts Cricket down over his yowled protest, flies up, spins in the air to look at everybody. She lands again. "Now that I'm looking for it there are clusters. Two of them. Two slightly different - colors."

"...Who belongs to which ones?" wonders Ike.

"There's you and Jnis in the one color, Bells and Crickets in the other color, I think Sherlocks and Tonies are yours - These are not literal colors but maybe I should start referring to them as though they were anyway."

"The two groups should definitely be named in some way," says Janine. "Otherwise it will get confusing."

"Yes. Kanim is in the same cluster as Bells... yes, and you, Cricket." She picks her cat back up and rubs his fuzzy belly. "I think two of my daughters are in the Bell-and-Cricket cluster and Tanalin is in the other one..."

"If only we had a convenient cluster in our coin colors to tell us what to call these - halves."

"Moieties?" suggests Glass. "But we don't."

"We don't have a good name for the two clusters templates appear to fall into. You're in the other one."

"The other one from - you?" he guesses, drifting over from the cookie table with a few more acquisitions. "Mm, that's nnnot a huge surprise. Who else is where?"

"Cricket here and my first and thirdborn and Kanim are with us, Jnis and Ikes and Sherlocks and Tonies and their parents and Tanalin are with you, and I'm not positive I can reliably make this distinction from memory with anyone I don't see all the time."

"Auras have their uses! Green and purple? Okay. You're purple, Bells're green, I'll have to check everybody else to make sure, it's distinct when I'm looking for it but I never was before I saw these close together." She waves at the Jnis and Ike.

"I feel so useful," says Ike.

The Joker giggles again.

"Jane, you want to tell everybody about this exciting new discovery so I don't get deluged in confused brainphoning more than my boosts can handle?"

"I think I would have to go there, yeah. I'll stop in on my way home from here, how about?"

The Joker snaps his fingers; his aura's helpful illusions disappear. A moment later, so does he.

"Now there is someone who knows how to make an exit," observes Ike to no one in particular.

Stella snorts. "I'd like to be copied when you identify my staff, no rush though," she tells Glass, and she wanders away.

"I think I will go outside and fly," says Junia. "Do you want to come?" (This to Keziah, on account of she also has wings.)

"Yeah, let's!"

Off they go!