It's her room she heads for, because a connection has just happened and she has to follow it before it fades, has to make sure it stays.

It's on the shelf above her bed, where he's already seen her journal and the letters to Rags and Jacobi and Makima. Just a soft package, wrapped in plain paper. She leans on her bed to grab it, and flips it over, pushing it at him.

His name is written on it, in her handwriting - hers from before.

Dying spidersilk white isn't easy. Weaver's suit being white was never her idea-

She shakes her head - not time for any memories from that - and pushes the package into Hunter's hands.