Her eyes dart around the room, but there isn't really a safe place in here. Anyone might wander by. She'll have to have Lights put the journal up higher than the others can reach. Or Angel. "Somewhere safe. There's a shadow stealin' anyone that ain't nailed down or too heavy to move. Maybe up high..." Or that fort of books. She'd seen it walking by. It looked to be guarded. But the owner might be hostile.

"You got any ideas?" It's more of a challenge than an honest question.