<div class="floatleft">(https://i.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/000/877/920/181.jpg)</div><br/>She regarded Zenress's statement with a serious expression and responded in equal seriousness. "You're primary role is going to be helping Sam with any legality issues that come up. If I'm not mistaken this is her first time hosting Demis. And with the fact that Madame Ponipua is going to be having legal problems that's only going to make things harder for this household. I expect citations directed at them with Mr. Dalton behind it, among other things." She had a annoyed expression thinking about all the legal hurdles that they could face. "I prefer to plan ahead. I could be over reacting, but given his reputation." She shook her head. "That's why I've called you all together. To help Madame Ponipua with aspects of this fight she's not aware of."<br/><br/>She finally turned to Jezebeth and grinned. "Stories only follow those that are interesting or willing to become interesting." She blew a kiss towards the reporter. "I specifically pulled you into this my dear because as a reporter you can go places and do research that the others won't be able to. And it's my hope you'll be able to wage a PR campaign against Mr. Dalton when things get bad." She shifted in her 'seat.' "You know as well as I do how the power of the press can shape history and folks like Mr. Dalton don't like to have light shined upon their dirty laundry." She gave a simple shrug as if to say that was it. And perhaps from her perspective it was all there was too it.<br/><br/>She turned to the others that were in the room. "What I'm asking isn't legal in the strictest sense of the word. While there isn't anything specifically wrong with calling you all together giving you this knowledge is a breath of confidentiality that someone such as myself shouldn't have to begin with." She gave a mysterious grin. "Jezze can attest what a horrible busy body I can be sometimes." A truer statement hadn't been said. Yuri enjoyed poking her insubstantial nose into places where she didn't belong but the thing that always baffled everyone was how she was gaining information such as that to begin with. The prevailing theory was she had dirt on everyone, could see into their closests and wasn't afraid of them. But that'd be impossible for any demi.<br/><br/>Turning back to Sam and her hosts she gave a large smile. "You're going to need the help of the agency for things like food expenses and rental insurance and the like. But I hope you take it to heart to make use of these two lovely ladies to help navigate and keep everyone out of trouble. I don't think I need to tell you how serious humans take crimes caused by Demis against humans." She shook her head and sighed. "It's still not enough time to be treated completely like equals and I don't know specifically what problems you're going to encounter. I'll try and help where I can." She pulled a card from her dress and floated it towards the human host. "If you guys don't have any other questions, I should probably vanish before anyone notices I'm not the center of attention. I don't know if my reputation could handle not being center of attention for long." She gave a whimsical laugh.