milliways lurks

[her_imperial_radiance]

Milliways lurks.

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[prima_sequentem]

"It's worth something," says Libby. "Okay, so we know Bella is probably not an unusually productive mint... does she know an unusually productive mint, I wonder?"

[her_imperial_radiance]

"Maybe, but I can't help you there, I don't think," Elspeth says.

[prima_sequentem]

"I guess not," says Libby.

[her_imperial_radiance]

"Maybe mint magic just works better for her style of world-ruling than having to coordinate with a lot of witches does," suggests Elspeth.

[prima_sequentem]

"It's possible. But if she's not especially productive, she's still going to have to coordiate with a lot of mints to get anything done."

[her_imperial_radiance]

"It sounds like mints are more interchangeable than witches. There are some duplicate or near-duplicate powers, but not that many - if she didn't get along with Maggie she'd have a hard time getting her lies detected."

[prima_sequentem]

"...Is this the point where I mention I know a lie detector named Gretchen?"

[her_imperial_radiance]

"Is she redheaded, Irish, a little over a hundred and fifty years old, yea high, gay, and adorable?"

[prima_sequentem]

"No, no, no, yes, yes, and yes."

[her_imperial_radiance]

"Huh. That's still rather coincidental. She married to an Italian lady named Gianna?"

[prima_sequentem]

"Not as far as I know."

[her_imperial_radiance]

"If you encounter one, consider introducing them," shrugs Elspeth.

[prima_sequentem]

"Will do," she says. "Although Gretchen doesn't speak Italian. Does Gianna speak German? I'm guessing no."

[her_imperial_radiance]

"Gianna speaks all kinds of things now that she's a vampire, but originally it was Italian and English."

[prima_sequentem]

"So the language barrier might be an issue. Still, I'll see what I can do."

[her_imperial_radiance]

Elspeth giggles. "If your version of Mama isn't an unusually productive mint but knows at least one, why wouldn't that one be the ruler of the world, I wonder," she muses. "I suppose they could be bad at making wishes? Or not want to rule the world, like Siobhan." Pause. "Do you know a Siobhan? She goes with Liam if you find one of those."

[prima_sequentem]

"Should I start writing these down?" she jokes. "And a surprising number of people don't want to rule the world, even though they could. Me, for example."

[her_imperial_radiance]

"Siobhan just wants dominion over Ireland and she doesn't even do anything with it besides keep an eye on the vampire population so it's all people she likes," Elspeth says. "If you want to matchmake based on who's mates in my world you may as well take notes, but Maggie and Gretchen are probably just a funny coincidence - wrong country, wrong time, wrong hair color."

[prima_sequentem]

"I wonder if your world has a me," muses Libby.

[her_imperial_radiance]

"I can check when I get back if you like. Where would I find you?"

[prima_sequentem]

"In New York City, as Elizabeth Kirsch."

[her_imperial_radiance]

Pause. "Are you sure New York City - and for that matter how attached to this time are you - because my biological paternal grandmother..."

[prima_sequentem]

"I'm not at all sure about New York City. What was this woman like?"

[her_imperial_radiance]

"I don't know much. Human memories get faded like crazy after turning, so I don't have much from Dad. Grandpa saw her... she did look something like you, but older, old enough to have a seventeen-year-old son, and sicker, and not the beneficiary of modern medicine. I can't really compare voices because she was dying of the flu the entire time and didn't sound great. But her name was Elizabeth and her maiden name was Kirsch."

[prima_sequentem]

"Well," says Libby. "That's weirdly hilarious."