Nodding, she begins to gather the papers, evening them into several piles of equal number or thereabout just to make further organization easier.

"Okay," she nods mostly to herself, pausing as she begins going through them one by one, indeed running across duplicates and sometimes lingering on certain ones that catch her eye for this or that reason. In the corner of her awareness, she looks for a moment when Cinna steps out or into the back, presuming the fortune he threw away landed somewhere on the ground.