Nope, haven't had a chance. Between homework and helping daddy pack for his trip to Europe, I just haven't had the time. [ She heaves an overly dramatic sigh, before blinking when he actually offers to pay. Okay, now she knows something is up. ] Thanks, Polly! Alright, alright, no noodles!
[ She giggles at the thought of her poor friend trying to gag down another bowl of delicious noodles, before she hums and takes the picture he's handed to her. She stares blankly down at it for a few moments, and while she's still smiling, her facial features soften. Oh, of course she knows who this is, even if her memories of her mother are a little fuzzy. ]
Mm, no, I don't think I've seen this particular picture... where did you find it? [ She clearly isn't looking at the bracelets, not yet at least. She's too busy trying to recall if she'd ever seen the photo before, or if she'd been around when it was taken. She's about to say something else, when her eye catches something at the bottom of the photo in question; golden and very familiar around the woman's wrists, they're bracelets.
The look on her face suddenly changes once again, and she looks up at Apollo for a brief moment, before back down at the picture. ]
...I don't understand. [ Her words come out very slowly and very quietly as she tries to make sense of this. She keeps scanning the picture over and over, before finally she looks up at Apollo again, and then down to his own bracelet. ] I don't... how?
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[ She giggles at the thought of her poor friend trying to gag down another bowl of delicious noodles, before she hums and takes the picture he's handed to her. She stares blankly down at it for a few moments, and while she's still smiling, her facial features soften. Oh, of course she knows who this is, even if her memories of her mother are a little fuzzy. ]
Mm, no, I don't think I've seen this particular picture... where did you find it? [ She clearly isn't looking at the bracelets, not yet at least. She's too busy trying to recall if she'd ever seen the photo before, or if she'd been around when it was taken. She's about to say something else, when her eye catches something at the bottom of the photo in question; golden and very familiar around the woman's wrists, they're bracelets.
The look on her face suddenly changes once again, and she looks up at Apollo for a brief moment, before back down at the picture. ]
...I don't understand. [ Her words come out very slowly and very quietly as she tries to make sense of this. She keeps scanning the picture over and over, before finally she looks up at Apollo again, and then down to his own bracelet. ] I don't... how?