[What she's DOING is copying down all the contacts from the computer or phone in to a little notebook, seeing who the former resident associated with.

After one too many sidelong glances, Ciel swung her arm around in one lightning fast, fluid motion and threw a sword that hadn't been there a second before at the sofa, stabbing through the back and into the wall. From Soga's position possessing it, this felt like she herself was getting stabbed, and vacating the davenport suddenly seemed like a good idea.]