Yeah, those were interesting for all of two seconds. But they weren't flashy enough, and there were way too many. I think the people here are lazy or something. Or brain dead! [ ...Okay, that last bit was mean, but she calls 'em like she sees 'em, and she's really not in the mood to have more papers thrown at her and to be brushed off like she'd been.

She's listening extremely carefully -- contrary to popular belief, she does listen to her big brother Apollo even if she doesn't always seem like it -- and she heaves a small sigh finally. ]

This is a lot to take in, but... no, honestly, it doesn't sound ridiculous at all. It sounds complicated.

[ It's only then that she straightens up and flashes him a reassuring grin, gently placing one of her hands over the one he'd placed on her shoulder. Outwardly, she's okay. She's cheerful and bright again, because she has to be. Inwardly, she's a mess of emotions that she refuses to let surface again. She can't imagine that Apollo's had it easy here, she's not stupid, and she's seen the looks thrown their way.

She's an entertainer through and through, though, and so her smile will remain in place, no matter what, from here on out. ]

Well, then I guess we're going to have to go through these changes together, Polly! Besides, I'm supposed to be your assistant, right? What kind of assistant and friend would I be if I didn't stick around to try and help as much as I can?

[ Keyword: try. She's not sure exactly what changes she's going to be looking forward to, but... well. That can be dealt with later. ]