"We have to look deeper." There were few non-Potentials who could understand the complexity of that statement, especially in how it related to the problems in front of you, but Mary D'reve was one of them. The knowledge she'd discovered last year had reinvigorated research into Practice, and she'd asked for the help of Potentials in following it.
It was also why you were here; Ethan Young, a Second Awoken of Insight, and leader of the group of similarly Focused that had been scraped together from various other projects. Which meant that talking was your job.
"Minister," you said carefully, "you must know the limitations of Practice where they apply to Secrets. I know that President Hawk and Minister Cant bypassed that in some way, but we aren't them." You shrugged helplessly, even though you knew she could understand much of the reasoning behind it; the benefits of being an Insight Focused. "We can work out what you want, but we don't know how to get there."
"I'm getting ahead of myself again, aren't I?" She said, chuckling in a way that took any sting out of what could have been a rebuke. "I'm not going to ask you to do what made Project Insight the only working group of its type, that impossibility has already been covered. What I need you to do is observe some recordings, and try to apply your Focuses to what you see."
That was more in keeping with traditional Insight Focused work, but you were curious. Minister D'reve was one of the most capable scientific minds on the planet, and she understood Practice in ways few could claim to match. "Forgive me, Minister, but what are you wanting us do here?"
"I have some theories after last year," she replied to your question, unusually hesitant if you weren't mistaken. "And I need them confirmed. But what I've been working from is deeply entwined with working Practice, and for all that I'm smart," and wasn't that an understatement, "I'm not a Potential. You have a basic advantage of experience using Practice that I don't, and humanity can't afford for me to get this wrong." She shook her head fiercely. "Not if it's as important as I really think it is."
"There's a reason you can't tell us those theories, isn't there?" You half-asked, half-stated, and the dark-haired Minister nodded.
"It could damage the experimental conditions," she explained gently. "I need you to look at this with clear eyes, to see if what I think is the case actually is." Given how important whatever this was clearly was to her, that made a lot of sense. Examination of objects with your Focus was almost always flawless, but theory could still be vulnerable to bias. The number of people who could trigger that could be counted on one hand, but Mary was one of them, and the only non-Potential on the list.
"You'll be an external observer, then." You said, lips quirking in a smile as she pointed out the various sensor feeds scattered around the room that would act as her eyes. As was to be expected, she was being thorough in preventing contamination. Right now, it was easy to just not apply your Focus, but in a Trance that conscious control lapsed.
"Of course," her voice was bright yet sharp, the knife-edge of satisfied genius. "Don't worry about starting right now, we've put aside up to a week for you all to get settled in." Her eyes sparkled above a small smile. "Vega's explained before how important that can be."
That clinched it. They were definitely hoping for a Trance, but the lack of serious time pressure meant that they also wanted this done right. Which aligned with how careful Minister D'reve was being with what she was saying. All of which meant it probably really was as important as she thought it was, and the sooner you gave her something to work with, the better it would be.
"We'll get started on that right away." You looked round at the group of other Insight Focused that was about to get to know each other extremely well. "You got all of that?" You asked, and they nodded. It wasn't all together, and a few of the motions were shakier than others, but it was an affirmative response. The nerves would settle out with time.
***
You took the full week in the end. You'd never led a working group before, but you'd read the files on it, and the most important thing always came down to harmony. Knowing the place helped a lot, but according to The Proven Miracle, what truly mattered was the people you were working with. Minister Cant was able to cheat in that, if the writing she and her 'apprentices' had produced was anything to go by. Her Focus allowed her to completely bypass the need to get to know the Potentials she was working with where it came to placement. Insight Focused had a similar cheat, but it was considerably less spectacular.
"Ethan, are you with us?" You turned in place to face the speaker, the blue steel of her eyes no longer as intimidating as they'd been barely three days ago. It was still there, completely unchanged, but you knew it better now.
Where Vega's Focus let her skip to the end of the process, Potentials like you could speed-run all the way through the beginning. It wasn't quite telepathy, but it came very close. And no, the Insight Focused weren't even slightly bitter about the fact that the Unisonbound were able to 'steal' their trick and make it better to boot.
"I am, Lauren." You said, and funnily enough it was actually true this time. "Thank you."
Long term intimacy between Potentials wasn't as common as a lot of people thought; the singular thrust of a Focus made anything more than extremely short term relationships hellishly difficult. It wasn't that the Potential population was celibate, quite the contrary in fact, the shared burden and joy of power made for well suited bedfellows, but getting beyond the bedfellows part was complicated. The problem was finding someone that you could enjoy a stable relationship with and not have your Focus devour them. Or in the case of multiple Potentials, not devour each other. Not a new problem, but the monofocus of a Potential made it more complicated.
"We should probably get going, the first session is in a few hours," she noted, and you could feel the affection in her words. That was the other side of the coin where Potential relationships were concerned; Focuses could sometime click 'together' when Potentials looked into each other, and bring everything else about them along for the ride.
"Unfortunate," you winked at the blonde, pulling a ring of pleasant laughter from her, "but also true." You pulled yourself up, brushing away the sheets, and headed for the shower.
An hour later, you were back in the room where you'd first met what you were now confident in calling your working group. A week of steady focus on each other had teased out almost every possible point of failure, and the latter half of the week had been dedicated to smoothing them away. Last night have been the culmination of that, and whilst no one had expected the results, neither you or Lauren were complaining. Even if you had to drag your attention back to Mary as she finished out your final briefing.
"What I'm giving you isn't something that many others know about, simply because of how contentious it could be. Amanda and Vega aren't Insight Focused, even if Amanda's shown some ability to extend her Focus in that direction with the help of Siddhartha." The Minister shrugged uncomfortably. There was something about that, but you dismissed it. Applying your Focus to people like that was rude, especially when they were deliberately raising barriers against it.
"We understand, Minister D'reve," you smiled faintly. "We're used to working with partial data, but at least if this was from your own records it'll be the highest fidelity possible." There wasn't any flattery, simply fact; it was hard to not know the premium that Mary placed on accurate data gathering. "Is there anything in particular you want us to be looking for?" You knew that it was unlikely after the initial brief a week ago, but things changed sometimes.
"No," she shook her head emphatically. "Just watch, and let yourself follow anything that you find. Even little things could be important."
"Then I think we're ready." You nodded to the other members of the working group, already settling into place across the room to observe. These sessions were flagged to last up to a full day, which made personal comfort important, especially when searching for a Trance. Potentials were still human, after all, and a single break in concentration from any one of you could crack a forming Trance.
"Your panels will give local control over the data feeds." She reminded you, looking over at one of the virtual panels that she liked to surround herself with. "Observation feeds are stable on our end and the data archive is fully uploaded. Good luck." The virtual display flickered out of existence, taking her face with it, and a soft hum filled the air as the primary holoprojectors spun up.
"Keep track of each other as best you can," you said in the few moments you had before the simulation activated. "The only way we're going to get real answers from this is if we do it together." You relaxed into your chair as a soft chorus of affirmatives met that statement, followed quickly by a focused silence as you reached out to each other with your Practice. After Vega's work on Miracles, the basics of this had been taught to every Potential, but translating technical knowledge into reality wasn't easy.
***
"How are they doing, Mary?" It was the first question past Amanda's lips, and you looked up tiredly from the data packets that you and your Ministry had been pouring over for days since the Trance. It had taken almost a month of exhausting work for the Insight Focused group to form a Trance, but with some variable actively missing from the proofs you needed to complete the most important theories you'd formed on Practice, you'd needed that. No doubt hard work would have eventually unlocked what you were discovering now, but it would have taken so much longer.
Two decades ago it would have been a fool's hope to bank on Practice to supply you those answers, but even if the crown of her work had resisted use for years, Vega had still taught the Potentials a great deal. Enough that relying on it to give you an answer wasn't quite so insane anymore
"Better," you said with a sigh of relief. "A lot better, actually." The Trance that had formed between the Insight Focused had proven several of your theories right, but you hadn't had it right in some very important places. You'd recovered from that revelation faster than most, but you also knew a great deal more than most about the 'higher field' research into Practice that was moving steadily forwards. For the Potentials, it had been an almost violent shockwave of a discovery, and several of them were still recovering. "Vega manage to free up a specialist from the group helping Project Insight recover, and that's helped a lot."
"I'm glad." Amanda shook her head, her expression one of helpless concern that you'd noticed being more present in recent years. "I just wish," you cut her off with a quiet tutting that pulled an unwilling smile to her lips. "Alright," she added softly, "I'll be good."
"A wise choice," you chuckled dryly. "Moving on, you'll be pleased to hear that we're making definite progress on what they were able to put together from watching the recordings. It took a while to put it all together, the data wasn't as coherent towards the end as we would've liked, but it's to be expected given what they found."
"So, it's confirmed, then." Amanda asked, then winced as you nodded. "Damn. The last thing we need is more…complications from the past. I know, I know," she raised a hand, "we were almost certain before, but knowing where the power we use came from is going to be a hard pill to swallow for the Potentials."
"I noticed," you said solemnly. Although all of the Insight Focused were now mostly functional again, in terms of being fully lucid at least, there'd been some touch and go moments. Ethan and Lauren had survived it through simply retreating into each other, but they'd been the exception to the rule, which was why you had a Potential Trauma specialist on hand.
"But knowing the source is only the start of the problems, even if it might be the worst emotional one." You didn't mean to file off that problem so brazenly, but Amanda knew that. "For us, it's more the active rejection of entropy, and whatever the hell is building up inside that impossibility."
"Amen to that," Amanda added softly. "A self-sustaining power source wired into the souls of every human on the planet is quite enough. But that there's an internal surge building up to release," she trailed off, and for once you couldn't finish the sentence for her. Reversal of entropy was something that the Miracle of Skylark had forced back onto the table of possibility, despite the tortured screaming of the older generation of mathematicians and physicists.
But this was, as Amanda had said, a functionally self-sustaining well of energy, in the process of building up to do…something; you didn't know what. And that scared the hell out of you.
"I've managed to get a bit further on my pet theory." You said, trying to distract Amanda and yourself from a worry you couldn't do anything about. "It's still very theoretical, but you said to me that you felt something more than yourself in the energy you were able to access at the end of the Second Battle of Sol. We can see now that the energy of the well isn't split equally, most humans only get a little, and those that get more are like you. But then you have Harmonials, and the connections that can form between Potentials when Trances and Miracles happen." Amanda looked away to the side, but you pushed forward regardless, this might embarrass her but it interested her too. "There's no practical reason that non-Potentials can't manipulate the power linked to their souls, but it would require very special circumstances to meaningfully focus it."
"Circumstances like a single person focus in a battle for species survival, you mean." Amanda didn't like this idea, it was too close to prayer in her mind, but it was your job to push the boundaries of what might be. "What about the synergy with Vega's work?"
It was a cheap subject change, but you didn't fight her on it. If you were right, she'd accept it, but you weren't sure if you were yet. "It's going to let us start on catching up with everything she and you have been experimenting with over the last few years. Although I'm actually more interested in working out the theory behind what Marcus does in some ways. What he does is incredible in a totally different way to your use of Words."
She nodded once, and for a moment the competent mask that your dearest friend had grown so used to wearing slipped, revealing the exhaustion behind it. "What's wrong?" You knew the answer, but it was better for her to tell you, or so she'd said.
"I'm just," she sighed heavily, "tired. This work is magnificent, and I know between us all we've done so much, but at the same time." Your hand moved without thinking, coming up to the edge of the virtual panel that held her face. "What we've discovered here, it's not going to be easy for any Potential to accept. There's a symmetry to it, I accept; the final gift of our greatest guardians, and we were pretty sure of that before, but knowing the way in which it happened as well," you shook your head as her words descended into silence.
"Look for the courage in the sacrifice, Amanda." You said softly. "It's what they would have wanted, I think."
"I'll try." Her face brightened a little. "Dinner?" To anyone listening in, that would have been a question, but not to you. She needed time to stop and if you were being honest with yourself, she wasn't the only one.
"Alright."
(Actions unlocked and modified. Further theoretical knowledge of Practice unlocked.)