a profusion of whistles

[self_composed]

"I didn't wind up interacting directly with Micaiah much," says Stella, after returning home from a certain visit. "Does he deviate from template significantly? He didn't have wings, so I imagine it was by less than Angela deviates from my template."

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[dark_light]

...Some time later, Amariah saunters out of the Belltower to try forcing the door to Juliet's world with a shiny new declawed star that looks like Petaal's angelwing pattern.

Doesn't work.

"Rats," says Path.

[truthwright]

"Yeah," agrees Petaal.

[dark_light]

"Oh well," Amariah sighs. "Home? Well. This strip club? And a teleportation power?"

[truthwright]

"Yeah. Those," says Kas, grinning a little.

[dark_light]

Teleportation powers! Strip club! Teleportation!