a city and a mint who sleep very little between them

[self_composed]

Bella bikes to the airport on Friday. She gets a little reading done on her flight, then sleeps-on-purpose through the remainder of the trip, waking up precisely when the plane touches down. One nice bonus that she didn't even explicitly build into the power is that she can sleep at will in virtually any position; she doesn't have to get comfy if that's not convenient.

She steps off the plane, backpack full of her things over her shoulders, and stalks into the halls of LaGuardia, eyes peeled for Libby.

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[prima_sequentem]

"Yes I do."

[self_composed]

"Do you recommend grad school generally? I hear mixed reviews of the pastime."

[prima_sequentem]

"Try it and see. It's the only way to know."

[self_composed]

"Well, that wasn't very helpful."

Bella peers into her empty beverage cup, then pushes it aside. "It occurs to me to ask - what all do you know about my stalkerfriend?"

[prima_sequentem]

"It occurs to me to ask, why do you want the answer to that question to be 'nothing'?"

[self_composed]

"So you think you know the answer is that they're my friend, rather than that they're my stalker and have been just as good at hiding themselves from me," observes Bella. "I'd want to know what you knew either way, you realize. If they're my friend I want to patch security holes and if they're my stalker I want to know who the hell is stalking me."

[prima_sequentem]

"On the other hand, if they're your stalker, you have no motivation to phrase that as an if."

[self_composed]

Bella shakes her head. "If they're my stalker, maybe I want to give off the impression that I have a powerful friend because I don't quite trust you - or I want to learn more about how you think - or I don't want to admit outright I can't handle them on my own - or we used to be friends and I'm not comfortable turning on them yet - or I want to be their friend and I want to snap 'em up before you do - or any number of reasons."

[prima_sequentem]

"They're your friend," says Libby. "Good odds they live in Forks. In your opinion, how likely are they to destroy the world?"

[self_composed]

"Do I strike you as likely to be friends with someone who is liable to destroy the world?" Bella asks.

[prima_sequentem]

"Are you evading because you really don't want to admit to the friend part, or because they are more likely to destroy the world than you are and you don't want me finding that out?"

[self_composed]

Bella rolls her eyes. "Oh, fine. We're friends. More likely? Yes. Likely? No." She pauses. "Because it would make me upset, more than for other reasons, if you're ever tempted to remove me."

[prima_sequentem]

"Noted," says Libby. "Thank you."

[self_composed]

"I would be very displeased if my friend were removed," Bella adds gravely. "Likewise."

[prima_sequentem]

"I'd figured that much out for myself," she says dryly. "I don't plan to remove your friend. But I would be very happy if you continued to keep their destructive tendencies to a minimum."

[self_composed]

"Yes, that is one of my primary aims in how I conduct our friendship," Bella says peaceably. "I also have a plan for - Oh, hm." She frowns. "Come to think of it, there is a flaw in my plan for how to deal with a rogue friend, but I will replace it."

[prima_sequentem]

"I'm definitely not going to ask about that one," she says. "Because unlike you, I am not indiscriminately curious."

[self_composed]

"Thank you," says Bella politely.

[prima_sequentem]

"How did you two become mints?"

[self_composed]

"Magic," says Bella languidly.

[Lazarus, it has occurred to me that my Emergency Plan For What If Alice Goes Rogue will not work. Since you've seen his ingot power, perhaps you can help me come up with a replacement that will not have the same defect?]

[prima_sequentem]

"You found a pair of sixes," she translates. "Or one six, which you took a while to duplicate."

[nonbird]

[...Dare I ask what the original plan was?]

[self_composed]

[Original plan was take his coins and then take his ability to experience pain. Directly taking minting powers away doesn't work, at least not without stars. But his touch-don't-change thing would not likely take kindly to something like that.]

"Yes," Bella acknowledges. "We've been calling them hexes, though."

[nonbird]

[Yes. It's safe to say that any plan that involves taking away one of Alice's senses is not going to work. Also, why do you have a plan for what if Alice goes rogue? Is he likely to?]

[prima_sequentem]

"Cute," says Libby. "What do you call the others?"