Verchiel chose that moment to barge in, whistling to himself, Jamie on his heels. "Sorry, are we interrupting?"

Katelina flushed and hurried to get up, while Jorick scowled.

Jamie cleared his throat and took his place in front of the laptop. "It's Kali, with a K. Her master is-" he paused and frowned. "Her master is-I don't remember, but I know I read it." The more he clicked, the deeper the lines on his forehead grew. "I know I saw it."

"Or thought you saw it," ...