He nodded to confirm and suggested that they sit. She only followed him silently, too much moving through her mind. First to copy that. Then to continue this train of thought. The angel sat and Renamon moved opposite, pulling the paper closer to her. She transcribed quickly, having far too much experience in coping others' notes in this place. As she copied, she spoke. "Lydia, if you know, was the head nurse of this institute since before even I came here. There were rumors passed to me that she was, in fact, Jill, but there was no way to confirm that."

This did confirm that, if it was to be trusted. But Renamon didn't doubt Castiel. He wasn't the type to result to meaningless subterfuge. "If she infiltrated earlier...." Again, she briefly regretted not having her notebook on her. "I have some transcripts of the radio and intercom announcements from when Alec Doyle was still alive. A few nights before I came there was mention of a friend...." She frowned in effort of memory. "It wasn't clear but the mention of that friend--and Lydia's announcement earlier that night--made Doyle murderous." And despite that intention.... "And yet he was dead the next night."

The Digimon paused on writing a sentence, pen tapping once against the table. "If she was the friend mentioned, a few things become more clear. I'm impressed that she was able to regain herself--if she truly did, and wasn't planted."