[The mention of the library catches her clear attention, as her expression shifts slightly. Her eyes become more focused on his, and she nods a little.

Could there be any reason to withhold information from him? To hoard the actual shapes and spirals for herself? Not really - not since Law has managed to convince her that these fragments really should all go to the same place, to be studied by mortals who might understand them. She has to remind herself to think of these people like Ironhold's Yugolothi researchers - mercenary academics who she doesn't trust fully, but who admittedly know enough to be helpful so long as they're given the right sort of coercion. Once all the fragments are gathered, it isn't like Nate wouldn't be able to just look at them himself. Might as well do so now, instead, and get a head start on understanding them.]

I hadn't heard much about the library. I didn't know there was script like this there, that's - well. It's exciting. Yes, all right. I'll send you an image of the one we have, if you do the same and send me one of yours. I can't do so right now, but I will when this dream ends. Send yours when you wake up and receive it.

[A generous offer from her, to give something without having received something first. But hopefully he'll see it as some tentative extension of her trust. Two people will be better at working something out like this than one alone.]