To be honest, if Polaris knew what Belle was thinking she would have gotten a bit angry. People who died weren't for sure guaranteed in coming back, and even if they did they were never the same. Dying in itself was bad enough, watching someone literally on their last breath... but then to have them return only to not know you? Not be the same person? Have a completely different set of experiences? Even personalities? Maybe no one would really understand it until they experienced it.
Shaking her head at Belle, Polaris playfully rolled her eyes. "Yeah, I could totally get behind that, but there's a slight flaw in your plan. The older boys have to be the slightest bit interested, yeah? And they're not. So riddle me that one. If you've got a plan to change their minds, let me in on it, please! Because as of now I'm kind of out of ideas all around." Taking another bite of popcorn, she leaned down to scratch Simon behind his giant ears and put a handful not far from his mouth.
"Guess I'm just kind of over a lot of things in this place," she sighed, giving her friend an apologetic smile. "Not trying to be a downer or anything but..." she threw her hands up in the air in a dramatic fashion.