John joined Alyssa at the window, gazing at the flying objects outside. "Home, sweet home," he said, keeping his tone neutral as he pronounced the Gathen syllables.
"You brought that on yourself."
"So I did."
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4,923 Standard Orbits Earlier, Public Relations Stand, T.O.
"... Orders voted unanimous: John Magiccaller is a rebel, and a danger to Gathen society and The Universe. He has 16 magic beats to leave Gathen Space, or he will be executed. May Corielatha guide John in his decision."
John stood numbly at the back of the crowd. Leave? 16 Beats? Executed? No, the Orders couldn't of unanimously voted to exile him... could they? The Windspears and the Waterbreathers couldn't agree on anything any more, not since Alyssa and Koling became holders.
Addison tapped him on the shoulder. "John, I'll help pack your things."
John shook his head. "You shouldn't. Not now. When I leave, you'll become holder. If you're seen helping me, it'll make it worse for you when you take power, even with what I've done already."
Addison raised her eyebrow. "So what, I'm supposed to watch you go and not help you? I don't care what they say, I'm your sister, and I'm helping you. That's final."
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Present Day, Waterbreather Estates, 3rd Point in the Order Triangle.
"You still voted against me."
"What else was I supposed to do? You were gathering an army. You were going to attack other Gathen. We couldn't afford a civil war. We're already losing a War that could mean life or no life in the next Universe. It's our job to protect that future, and you were in the way."
"You could of let people know some things."
"We Couldn't, you know that now. Corielatha - "
"Corielatha made it clear what was supposed to be kept from general knowledge and what wasn't. You hid to much."
"You changed that."
"One of the perks of the position."