[And suddenly a desk appears on the Plane. It's a large desk, covered in papers. A star chart has fallen off the edge and now lies neglected on the floor. There is a large pile of old
books partially obscuring the woman furiously scribbling in a large leather bound notebook.]
Bugger all.
[She scratches something out with her pen, leaving behind a big black blotch. This is Ace, hard at work studying. Please feel free to interrupt - she'll welcome the distraction.]