I do like a man who's quick on the uptake. Yes, I'm on my way; I'll be there shortly.

[very shortly, in fact, because teleportation is a hell of a gift. Even if she can only zip a few blocks at a time, it still means it only takes her ten minutes. Suck it, city transportation.

She looks a little harried as she enters. She's carrying a rather large rucksack, and she keeps glancing down at it, making certain that whatever's in it is still safe and sound. But ah, she's a woman on a mission, and so--]

Mr. Tozier!

[You really shouldn't call out in a library, but since when has Rosalind followed the rules?]

I hope you haven't put those books away just yet.