[ Okay, whoa. That's sure something. She takes a moment to figure out just what to say, and... ]

Uh-huh, uh-huh... [ And she turns a bit, looking for... Is there any paper on the desk? Or in her little office? ] There's so much to keep track of, isn't there? If it were me, I'd need some instructions, something written down or all that.

[ She shoots Angel a wary but knowing look. ]

You the type to need that too?