"Well, aren't you just a cheeky one then," Quinn laughed. "Aye, I've seen the lot, though I havta admit, I cannae make heads or tails of the hen scratchin. Besides, not like I have any use for Latin t'begin with."

She watched as the waiter poured Mark's drink and then ordered a nice glass of Merlot for herself.

"So, what're your interests in the tablets then?" Quinn asked after the waiter left. "Somehow I'm guessing it's not just idle curiosity."