Were I writing a screenplay about her life, which someone probably will, there would definitely be a scene in it where she is at her wit's end about pseudo-scientific papers, and at a moment of tension, overhears someone mention where arxiv has servers.
She would immediately head there, march into that data center, and demand a terminal with root access because "THEY ARE WRONG ABOUT THIS!!!"
Sabine explores new horizons for modern scientific angst.
