in which the narration is suggestive, yet vague

[subtly_artistic]

Neckrubs become a more regular part of Bella's life. And she does not tell him to stop until she is good and done. There is hugging. There is snuggling. There is kissing. There are some impressively sappy looks from his end, some fascinated mindreading from hers. The semester wraps up, Bella goes home for a week, and she comes back (now signed up for Utility Psionics 2, Intro to Mental Healing, Arcane Defense, Intro Cognition, and her survival credit, a lecture entitled "Wilderness Triage" (subtitled: Quick And Dirty Mechanisms For Identifying The Lesser Of Several Evils).

She missed Celo! She seeks him out at once. Hugs.

Comments

[dark_light]

"There is a significant chance we will just bail her out of the world, set her up comfy in one that doesn't have a Bell of its own, and come back here in several hundred years when we're out of easier targets," says Amariah. "D'you want to tell me anything that suggests this place is not so hostile to Bells as to warrant that?"

[pythbox]

"Nah," Callahan says cheerfully.

[dark_light]

"Do you by any chance know how to summon Milliways?"

[pythbox]

"Maybe," says Callahan. "What would it get me if I could?"

[dark_light]

Amariah glances around at the walls.

"Trade you my enchanted dagger?" she suggests lightly. "I killed an angel with it, even. At home I can get another one."

[pythbox]

Callahan snickers.

"Nice try," she says. "Very tempting. You'll have to tell me about it sometime. But nope, not today. Now shoo."

[dark_light]

Amariah turns invisible again, then teleports back to Aether's room.

[pythbox]

Celo goes back the long way.