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“I was also curious,” said Charlotte, looking up from her notes. “You decided on a name?”

Going to the kitchen counter, Roslyn took out a small bottle from a plastic grocery bag, and did a small dance. “He brought this home from Provigo the other day.” 

I winked. The region, rediscovered a generation ago by new human colonies after centuries of abandonment, is not to be confused with delicious mayonnaise from an archipelago in the Saint Lawrence River, found in another world.