Settling herself in, her attention wholly goes to the book. As he pushed it closer to her, she almost couldn’t bring herself to reach for it. Finally she took a deep breath, sliding the book into her lap. With shaking hands, she opened the book.

Glancing up at Glitch, she could only look away a moment before she started flipping through the book. Some were familiar to her, even beyond those of the O.Z.. There was Willow whom Azkadellia had known briefly. Party as well. Then Mayland, Cain and Paul that made her smile, lightly brushing over one with the tip of her finger.

Some of the ones of Glitch made her frown. Glitch as she didn’t remember him, that man between Ambrose and now.

Her gaze rose to him. “Don’t you dare apologize for not sharing it sooner,” she said softly. “I don’t blame you. Not in the least.” He had known DG better than she might ever, and she didn’t only accept that but she was glad for both Glitch and DG in sharing that. “Are you sure you want to now,” she asked, even as her hand curled a bit tighter around one side. She logically was getting better at being mature but her nature and those missing years often showed through.