"Databases, yes." Straightening her skirt slightly, Velma gave a tight smile, "Velma Dinkley, pleased to meet you." Databases was probably pushing it out.
So far Velma had sectioned off a portion of her drive solely to update as per arrival notifications were made. She occasionally felt a little bit like a stalker, reading through entries and listening to people when she wasn't always engaging, but she felt the need to have a record of everyone was more important.
Besides, she talked to some of them.
"I brought my laptop, it's... well, it's slightly old, but well loved and... it's not exactly being used for it's intended purposes right now." Beyond the list of 'ghosts' that she and the gang had found and solved, the laptop wasn't really used for much at all right then.