One of Maggie's hands were holding her head, as she sat upon the couch, having to feel exhausted from the today's events. She was sorting some of the questions in her head, and yet, there wasn't a clear answer as to what was really going on. They were now currently on the right track as of now, but what else were they missing upon the island? She had an funny feeling. Hearing a familiar voice, she took notice of Calla standing before her with two drinks in her hands. The other woman was always very generous, and that thought made the female Rogers tiredly smile and chuckle at her attempt to offer her a drink. Making some room for her to sit down, Maggie willingly took the drink from the other, before taking a sip; the beverage having to feel refreshing as it flowed down her throat. 

Hearing her question, Maggie looked down at the drink in her hand, having to fiddle with the straw a little. "I don't know. I was never really big in World History, although it obviously looks ancient. As to what it means, we'll leave that to Velma", she responded truthfully, before taking another sip, and looking around the huge hotel lobby. Shortly before Calla asked her that question, the female Rogers had already spotted them in the distance, along with the same blonde girl. The sight made Maggie's stomach somewhat drop, turning back to Calla, before looking back to the spot. "Over there", she sadly pointed out, allowing the other woman to follow the gesture.