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The Swan girls have their evaluation appointment. It is largely uneventful. Alli splits and merges under various inoffensive conditions; Bella teleports to various other evaluation stations around the country and to one in a military base on the other side of the world (the evaluators call ahead about this) without incident. They have already - well, Bella has already - determined all the interesting wrinkles of the Swan girls' powers, but it's nice to have them on paper. They sign up for the Junebugs - the evaluator sniffs and says that it's the Gemini Guard, have some respect if you're going to join them! - with Bella as a solo bonus, junior grade, stratum 3 (she gets a badge and dog tags and a lollipop) and Alli as her optional/emergency support, junior grade, stratum 4 (she gets dog tags and a lollipop but no badge).
The evaluative office is crowded. A bunch of twins got their bonuses over the weekend and piled up on the Monday appointment slots. There's a pair where one can apparently conjure objects and the other wield telekinesis over them, juggling. There's a cryokinetic and someone who seems to cling to arbitrary surfaces, the one making a little ice sculpture and the other sitting on the wall (Bella supposes he can probably cling to his brother's ice). There's a set of triplets who don't seem to be doing anything, so she can hazard no guess as to what their powers are. There's a girl weeping into her hands while her brother tries to soothe her; she's crying about fire, ash, devastation, the menace lurking under the ground, and Bella hopes that's an overreaction to some TV show. But considering where she is -
"Er, what's her bonus?" Bella asks the brother.
"Not sure," he says. "Besides really upsetting. I just got a luck tweak, far as we can tell, dice and stuff..."
"So she doesn't pyro or -?"
"No, no, she's not dangerous," he assures Bella. "Not so much as a wisp of smoke, I don't know what the problem is, bonuses are supposed to help."
"I hope the evaluators can figure it out," Bella says, disconcerted, and she and Alli go back to school.
Spanish class is the next one they can catch.
The evaluative office is crowded. A bunch of twins got their bonuses over the weekend and piled up on the Monday appointment slots. There's a pair where one can apparently conjure objects and the other wield telekinesis over them, juggling. There's a cryokinetic and someone who seems to cling to arbitrary surfaces, the one making a little ice sculpture and the other sitting on the wall (Bella supposes he can probably cling to his brother's ice). There's a set of triplets who don't seem to be doing anything, so she can hazard no guess as to what their powers are. There's a girl weeping into her hands while her brother tries to soothe her; she's crying about fire, ash, devastation, the menace lurking under the ground, and Bella hopes that's an overreaction to some TV show. But considering where she is -
"Er, what's her bonus?" Bella asks the brother.
"Not sure," he says. "Besides really upsetting. I just got a luck tweak, far as we can tell, dice and stuff..."
"So she doesn't pyro or -?"
"No, no, she's not dangerous," he assures Bella. "Not so much as a wisp of smoke, I don't know what the problem is, bonuses are supposed to help."
"I hope the evaluators can figure it out," Bella says, disconcerted, and she and Alli go back to school.
Spanish class is the next one they can catch.
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"Savannah's likely to need a huge amount of food in - three-ish hours if superspeed's necessary a lot. Should I try to find some while I'm in Juneau, or is that up to someone else?"
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She gets intersections. She takes a step in Savannah's direction and puts her down near a squad of National Guard, then without further ado flickers back to the office and takes Adana to Juneau's impromptu refugee center, and then disappears again.
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It's the largest one she's ever made. It's physically painful to open it, actually, but Adana doesn't care. And then she starts helping with the evacuation herself.
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It sounds like Bella is very, very busy.
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And then her food's gone and she asks very nicely if she can go back to manning her portals.
(It's about time to renew the latest one.)
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Seven hours later, her sister asks for a break for a nap. Adana... Does not. She will be surviving off of coffee.
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Bella's not sleeping yet either.
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Bounce, bounce, vanish. Reappear hours later to retrieve Adana from an overcrowded refugee center, put her in a different one, vanish again.
Denver gradually empties through the portal.
The Allis converge whenever the one helping Bella gets tired or hungry, diverge again at once, and leave one to stay rested and fed in Charlie's house while the other reads off latitudes and longitudes and notifies Bella whenever she needs to make a detour from her relentless flickering.
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She starts giving people things to do, she asks someone to help return stray and screaming children to their parents. She finds someone to keep a list of all people with missing family members who are thousands of miles away, and the location they're at to coordinate with other places later. She wants to redirect their - panic and anger and fear at something constructive, something that will help save more people or fix broken families or various other things that need attention.
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"Dispatcher's making me nap. I - almost fell. Do you want to be here or Charlie's house or the office?"
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She's about to drop, too, but - she doesn't need to do as much. She is the one that makes portals, she doesn't need to do anything once the portals are made except stay awake.
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"Don't know," she mumbles. "Ask th' - the dispatcher." And then she goes home, leaving an Alli staying put, presumably in case there's some extremely specific emergency and she has to reawaken Bella by twine.
The dispatcher (it's a different one, now) says, "It would probably be most efficient for you and Bella to sleep at the same time."
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Adana closes her eyes and sighs. "Okay. Fine, I'll - find a spot to nap. Here in the office is fine? I don't want to dislodge the portal I have for as long as I can hold it."
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