Bryn had been giggling at how the number suggestion wouldn't work, and took the offered sheet of paper from Eline's journal, and realized belated that she had also brought hers, which she could've just as easily used. But she didn't want to waste the paper, now that Eli had given her a piece. She was still wrestling with that when the quill came around, and she scrawled her name in flowing script before tossing it into the hat.
"Who gets to pick the first name?" she asked, her head practically whipping around the room. She prided herself that she'd limited herself to one question/comment, and bounced a bit in her chair.
She was giving some really serious thought to moving to the floor in a minute.