More quick ticks upon the pages — those she could reach without dislodging the journal from Tidus's hands anyway — while the rest were noted mentally to be checked off later.

"So I heard." She had spoken to Otoha about his friend leaving, about his duties, and had even seen him off when he was on the platform. Doubtful anyone could have stopped him from trying to return home, even if they had known this would be the outcome.

A beat. "Malekith is here." His name was already noted. One of the first, too.

Another nod. She had met Mordin early on. "You truly do know quite a good many people. I suspect you have been here a while, then?"