Natalie was still trying to figure out Moo's reason for leaving the cafe. If she could figure out his primary reason for leaving, she would be able to work out his destination. She just had to get into his brain..."All right, Moo, you're being chased by undead pirates who put a supernatural tracker on your hand. Where do you go?" The only answer that she could think of was someplace secluded. And maybe by the water if he were bent on fighting them. And as she tried to figure out what Moo was thinking, she remembered something he'd said earlier this evening...and something Blackbeard had hinted at as well. When Moo was swearing everyone in as his deputies or whatever you wanted to call them, he said "Sir Is--" before quickly correcting himself and saying "Sir Moo." And then what Blackbeard had said: "
Moo. Is that what you're calling yourself now?" It was starting to come together in Natalie's mind. "Moo" sounded like "New"--NewTON, perhaps?
She shook her head.
Stop it, Natalie, she thought to herself.
There is simply no way that Moo is Sir Isaac Newton. He is neither an immortal nor a time traveler. Now stop this, or no more Doctor Who for you! She tried once more to focus on the problem at hand...
"Sorry, Mina," she said, hoping that poor Lumina wouldn't think she was some crazy loon standing there talking to herself.