Beach:<br/><br/>"Did what for... what?"<br/><br/>The raven haired detective looks genuinely mystified, and more insulting (perhaps) seems to have all but forgotten there is royalty present.  Focusing instead on the technological gizmo strapped to her right wrist, one that is now displaying some kind of directional digital holographic globe into the air just a few centimeters over that 'wristwatch'.<br/><br/>"Wow... I haven't seen readings like these since that situation of Gallonigher with the World Eater.  This is a class seventeen power spike... really dangerous... I think."<br/><br/>She looks up from the display and starts fumbling through her jacket collection of salvaged goodies.<br/><br/>"I hope I can find that list, now where did I put it?  This pocket?  Nope.  This pocket?  No, not there either."