You see if you can somehow resolve Wran on your etheric mirror - it takes a few moments, but they pick up.
"Oh, uh, hi!" they say. "What's happening?" Behind them you see the scenery of the undercity going by fairly rapidly, and their eyes are off the mirror itself for the time being.
"Hi! What're you up to?"
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"Oh, I'm just riding out to follow up on a listing for dance classes that I found yesterday night when I couldn't sleep and- well, I found a whole bunch of places, and right now I'm looking into... uh... Bublat's Academy of a Thousand Swords is the name, it's this small place on the lower south side behind the abandoned hells, they've got a dance program that might fit what we need to qualify?"
"... right."
"I was also going to try and find that Dr. Fune later in the day, I got his address and I checked there but he hadn't shown up there yet when I looked so, uh..."
"How long ago was that?"
"... four hours ago now, wow. Time flies, right?"
"Dang, just how long have you been up?"
"A bit? I don't really sleep much, I keep having these persistent shapeless dreams that fill me with a weird dread and I can't really remember them in any kind of detail when I wake up."
"That's... kind of alarming?"
"Eh, it's not really that bad, I get my eight hours in now and again and it's all good then."
"Well, if you say so."
"So what have you got so far?"
"I... got my hand back from where I left it for modelling?" you say and wave appropriately.
"Okay, um," Wran says as they skid to a stop on what you assume is some kind of bicycle. "I guess we could meet up later and compare notes or something? If you don't mind?"
A) "Ooh! Gimme your shortlist of locations, I'm gonna work at it from the other end and then we can meet up midway, how's that?"
B) "I think I'll go look for Dr. Fune, you've pretty much got the class thing on lock from the sound of it."
C) "Yeah! Let's meet up later at... screw it, why not the Forgotten Library again?"