In which we learn that there’s a lot to be said for controlling the narrative.

In which we learn that it wasn’t very nice of them.

In which we learn that it’s more Mariana’s private archive.

In which we learn that Glizelda’s forgotten it.

In which we learn that Glizelda isn’t entirely sure she ever actually thought to ask.

In which we learn that Mariana didn’t ask for credentials.

In which we learn very little.

In which we learn what Jean’s whittering on about.

In which we learn that the evidence seems irrefutable.

In which we learn of Jean’s veracious tenacity.