Well. If they had a researcher, perhaps she could apprentice...if not, perhaps she should take Raylan up on his offer, because while she could copy things just fine reading them wasn't her strong suit. No one at Dairsmuid realized she had any trouble because she kept them all at arm's length.

Then they'd died and here she was. Alone and surrounded by strangers, just as she'd started to miss the last set of strangers she'd found herself surrounded by. "Alright," she said, and then gave him a nod.

"Pamelia."