I can just see it now. Corwin's finally starting to regain some semblance of coherence when his mother shows up carrying/levitating a whole bunch of file boxes.

"Mom? What's all this?"

"It's from Njord. He said something along the lines of, 'You made the mess, you fill out the paperwork for it!'"

(Corwin buries himself back under the covers.)

Offsides

And now we know why you only break the seal as a last resort :)

[...] in order to be a realist you must believe in miracles.
-- David Ben Gurion
EPU RCW #π
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