And Brighid too was smiling.  Always could expect him to respond well to her friendly banter.  Standing and smoothing out her skirt in the process, she gave the Captain a smile and a tip of her hat, before she made her exit...<br/><br/>"Oh, and come hungry; I have a rather impressive collection of ribeyes that I plan to cook up nicely." she stated as she was leaving, preparing to shut the door behind her "If only we could have some wine with the meal..."<br/><br/>That last quip done, she shut the door and went to try and find Detective Johnson.  Figuring that this was a recent thing, she made her way back down to her car and began the drive to the Museum, where she assumed Johnson would be.  If not him, then Professor Perkins would likely be there instead, and she could just speak to... him?  Her?  She didn't quite know, hadn't been to the museum in a while...