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"Making a sigil like the Cage is sort of violent," mused Eve. "There was no chance for the principals to give consent to play the roles they were given. It's only natural their consent is needed to open it."
Struck with an idea, Leila untangled herself from her mutual embrace with Eve and set down her wine glass to fish her tablet out of her purse and set it up on the coffee table along with the keyboard. "If time's an issue... there's something we can do we probably should have been doing months ago," she started. "Plenty of visitors are Rider-Waite students. Between Algie and I, we should be able to compile some of their emails and start a listserv. Once we've done that, we can get this info out, along with a summary of events that led up to the new sigil, and updates after that... really handy. Easy enough after the fact to add more people, or make it possible for visitors we don't know to add themselves."
She was reviewing campus resources on how making such a thing worked as she spoke, but took a pause from it to look back up at the husbands. "Willing to help me with this, Algie? Not just with getting e-mail addresses, either... my writing's drier than a soup cracker."
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 4:28 pm
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Leila didn't seem bothered by Alg's old-fashionedness when it came to computers (she hadn't at the small sign of reluctance about being on the receiving end of her telepathy either). "That's fine. If you can pick any names out of your course roster and get them to me, that works too," she replied. "The advantage of something like this is if you send a message to the list address, it'll automatically forward it to everyone in it," she added, mostly for the sake of feeling out how good an idea it was. "Anyone you or Cid know would be able to opt in too."
While her wife eagerly worked at the technology, Eve had more thoughts on the magic side of things. "Opening the cage sounds like the only way to know the real Sunny, too..." she guessed. "It's the obvious next thing to puzzle out. At the same time, though, we need clearer understanding of why Michael and the others decided to create a cage in the first place. The problem it was meant to address may still be going unsolved, and if it is we shouldn't ignore it."
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2017 6:57 pm
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"I have an overdue appointment with Renard," said Eve, her tone slightly darkened. "Maybe I'll learn something then."
There was a brief, but neutrally flavored lull in the conversation for a few minutes.
"Hey, what about Pax and the other deer triplets?" Leila would pipe up after another careful sip from her wine glass. "Ezra talked about them having had a bond of some kind with the old principals... he described it as being like something he called an undeath bond. That involves sharing your life force or something, I don't remember how he put it." Friend was buzzing in her brain and correcting her, but she waved the specifics off for now. "Anyway, they're probably not in good shape without it, and... I don't know, the new principals might need something similar to be able to open the new cage."
Tracing the rim of her wine glass idly, Eve added, "Or they were originally bonded in that way to reinforce the old one."
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