Lowe looked up, then formed a small smile on his face.

"Hey, Sylia!" he said, stopping his notes before looking them over. "Ahh, yeah, I am. I kinda figured that with what's going on, we need more to help us, thus I'm kinda poking around different files for ideas."

[It's rare for Lowe to be out here. He had a difficult time trying to think within the box, so to speak.] 8 replied.

"Yeah, well..." Lowe said, trailing off. "What brings you over here, Sylia?"