<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b6/Brigh_Murphy.jpg)</div><br/>"Hmm ... oh, yes." Brígh replied as she took the logbook to hand. She adjusted her glasses and held it with as much respect as she would hold any tome of knowledge, hand along the spine, the book opened to maybe sixty degrees, and carefully going back through the signs, looking for the familiar and that which stood out, scanning thoughtfully and being mostly oblivious to the rest of the world now.