Huh. She's not sure what she expected a Champ to look like. She suppose it fits well enough.

"Didn't think it would be. Only way it could be more obvious is if you liberally sprinkled patterns of seven around."

She sighs. "Harrowgate was a mean trick. You and your buddies realize that, right? I could have done a lot of good Investigating and..." She curls her hand around her chair's armrest even tighter and glares at the horse. "...not being able to is a big part of why this took so long."