She lives here full-time? And she's able to focus herself and her efforts on the Center and on the outworlder, then. She's still just one person, and that means... Sylvarie is stuck being their Coran, in a sense. He should've brought more cinnamon rolls.

"What kind of patterns are you looking for?" The question is broad, and he knows it, but... he's pretty good with data and patterns and numbers. Pretty great even. "Is it secret Center research, data from all of us in the Dream Width, or, like, even Mognet stuff?" The wheels are already starting to turn. It's not like he hasn't seen that string of gibberish in the Linkshell, but if they could just trace the signal somehow...

and then he harasses it a few days later like an idiot