"'Staz' is acceptable," Stacia agrees after a moment's consideration. "It's a little butch, but I think I can do something with it." Take it home, slap it on a new identity, see if any of the local Glass Walkers either still feel sorry for her or are looking to buy a favor.

"I've only talked to Bunny so far," she says, choosing not to comment on a certain trick of the light. "He says he got something from home." She dips a hand into her pocket and pulls out the music box key, holding it close to her body. "I got something that's definitely not from home, because it goes to something here."