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Ingress had a brilliant birthday. She’s eleven. Eleven is nearly grown up! It’s also the year when children in the stories she’s read come into their own. Adventures begin, schooling starts, worlds are saved… she can hardly wait to see what will happen next.

Her party earlier was such fun. Door was almost nice to Puck; Ingress had worried a little about that after she invited him. But he was very nice and charming, and Tom was nice, too, and Puck helped Ingress steal lots of roses off the cake while Havelock talked to Tom and Door, and it was brilliant.

She ate far too much icing sugar, but Tom had the peppermint potion waiting for her when the party was over. She feels much better now. And she’s eleven!

It sounds so good in her head. Eleven, eleven, eleven.

She should have asked Mary to stay the night with her, she thinks, as she tosses and turns. She’s never going to fall asleep, even with staying up past her bedtime. Tom and Door insisted she go to bed after she started yawning. They can be so silly sometimes.

She tosses one more time, and she thinks, again, how impossible it will be to go to sleep tonight. Her eyelids flutter and close. It is not long before she’s deep in dreams.
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"That's okay -- I know we can fix it." Kaylee's dress rustles as she walks; there's a crinoline under there somewhere. "Do you have your tools?"
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"Oh, good."

Kaylee kneels by the robot. "Do you know what to do, Ingress?"
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Kaylee doesn't actually do any of the work, or say much of anything -- a little encouragement, but that's it.

It's not long at all (or maybe it is, but it doesn't feel like it) before the robot's good as new, and it turns them a little curtsey before soldiering on its way, dress and all.

"It talked to you," Kaylee says, beaming. "They got workings, and they talk."
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Kaylee beams, and gets to her feet, brushing off her skirts. "Princesses love punch," she says, grinning. "It's a law."

She holds out her hand to Ingress. "Let's go!"

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Ingress of the House of Arch

June 2010

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