It's harder to put Bill's disapproval out of her mind when she's out on her own; she wanders down the room, between shelves, looking for-- anything.

When he calls her name, it's a relief. She hurries back-- just a little faster than she probably should. It's not technically running. Not if there's no one to see.

"What-- oh, wow." Her face lights up at the selection-- there's potential here. Something, maybe, to help find what Fox is really looking for. She grabs a title, more or less at random. Maybe intuition will guide her.

"Remote viewing, right?"