"Sorry." she offered again before frowning. She had a need to go hug her sister, despite it being another version. But the Clio near that Euterpe would do the same.
"I knew Patrick was a Saint." She winced. "I'm not helping. But if I know my sister, they probably existed before and she just chose not to acknowledge them until she was hit in the face with them." she offered a shrug. "So I can understand the desire to be elsewhere. There's plenty of distractions here. It'll help a little."