offthebeatenpath

There had been a lot of flyers at Muir and in the village, and Em had crossed paths with several while taking the pegasus express. But in this world it was a surprise at first, meeting another person in the air. No, not person, she corrected, once she recognized him and remembered the reading she'd done for him the last time.

"Yes, you did," she said, once she adjusted to the idea of a mid-air conversation. "I Saw them." She gave a small smile. "But you're right about me. The wings are new."