Up until recently maintained as a museum, the childhood home of the Braddock family has been pressed into service as classroom space for the University. Additionally, the increased demands have led to the main ballroom being converted into a cafeteria for University students on a meal plan. The old library has been bolstered with college textbooks.
A little while after her phonecall with Will Miriam is standing at the gate, holding an umbrella to shield herself from the rain pouring down. She has a small bag slung over her shoulder as she waits.
"Well, that could certainly be possible, depending on what you do. All three of us are Trinity, what one knows the others know. It's a telepathy sort of thing."
"Oh so many things," Trinity said, looking thoughtful for a moment. She fiddled with her phone for a bit, then held up a picture of a small painting that looked like it might be hanging in a museum.
Very high quality--she could get quite the pretty penny if she returned it to a store.
She would also, being a telepath, notice that Will was missing a lot of the defenses and barriers a normal human being would have. His body wasn't the only thing that was malleable.