"Oh." Seshat sat quietly for a long minute, digesting all Taweret had told her, sorting through it, and properly filing it in the correct places and orders in her mind. It was how she processed difficult information. It kept her from overreacting.
"So I'm an anomaly," she concluded. "And apparently I've wasted your time. I'm very sorry, Taweret, that wasn't my intention at all. I'll try to put my plan into practice, and if it doesn't work, I will... research in another fashion."
Seshat rolled up the scroll that she'd been writing on, then stood. "I'll let you get back to your afternoon. Thank you for your help, sister."