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Amariah goes to Milliways after straightening up the office to her satisfaction, and she forces the door to a certain world in which she once cooled some server racks. The occupant of those server racks may be interested in some new hardware.

"Hellooooo," she calls into the house, "who's home?"

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dark_light

"Yes?"

From:

yourheartstrings

"He look like me too?"

From:

dark_light

"Well, sort of, except he generally sticks with being a guy. Not all the time. He's a little younger, I guess. I'm just more accustomed to Petaal looking like you than Kas."

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yourheartstrings

"So more like..."

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gunpowdergelatine

"...this?" she inquires.

From:

dark_light

"Yes. Except, again, younger. I guess you're a Whistle too!"

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yourheartstrings

"Guess I am," she agrees, disintegrating and reforming herself again into her preferred shape.

"I wanna meet your boyfriend now!"

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dark_light

"Well," says Amariah, "you caught me at a good time, because we're actually going to go to a huge party with lots of Whistles. Like, counting you, seven of 'em."

From:

yourheartstrings

"Sign me up!"

From:

dark_light

"Done. You want to come hang out in my world for a bit before the party starts?"

From:

yourheartstrings

"You betcha!"

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dark_light

"Okay. I'm going to go put up a sign in the old Belltower about the new Belltower, and then we can go."

Port! Conjure! (This Belltower has been replaced with a more literal one in the backyard of Milliways. You can't miss it. Go introduce yourself to Jane, future Bells!) Port! "Jane, Alethia please."