Briefly before coming here, Cecilia had entertained the idea of bringing additional paper and pens and asking people to put their names in front of their plates. Now she rather wished she had. She had most names matched to faces, but some of the newer ones were a bit of a struggle. She'd just have to check with them later.
"Okay, awesome," she said with a nod. "Chase, Juno, and Oliver can take over on the window project. We've only got two empty rooms right now, so it shouldn't be too bad a job. The rest of us can set up a schedule for morning rounds later; I'll get in contact with you on the network later tonight. And if anyone else wants to be involved, just let me know." She scanned faces around the table, catching the look she was getting from the stranger next to her. She didn't like that look. It wasn't terribly out of line - she was at the end of the table, standing, addressing the group, but still something settled the wrong way with her. She ignored it and pushed on.
"Uh, next... some of you might remember the sort of census thing Reginald started on the network. He might not be here anymore, but I think he had the right idea. I'm not content for us to remain a house full of strangers. I think this kind of thing is a really good idea - getting us together as a group, getting to know each other, the whole thing. There's got to be a reason we were taken, and I can't help but feel like the reason is within our capability to find."