[ she’s not exactly thrilled to be in a flimsy nightie like this like some ingenue or damsel but… she won’t say exactly if she doesn’t mind texas seeing her like this. not that she supposes this could be anything but anti-fanservice for texas but, oh well. ]

Fascinating. A golden peacock, so you say. [ whatever that might be. she reaches over texas to close the door for her, maybe accidentally-on-purpose giving her another eyeful of the robe falling open a little more. but she has plausible deniability here, absolutely. ] That sure explains a lot of things! [ or maybe nothing at all, but she’ll let texas spill more, maybe while she looks for a way out. the limo purrs smoothly down the garage as she searches for the exit. ]

I wouldn’t even mind exploring the place more but maybe after a little field trip outside for some fresh air.

[ one ear twitches; it sure would be nice to get her weapons back, but she supposes a competent kidnapper would dispose of them. … slightly more importantly, she doesn’t know where zaaro is. he should be shadowing her even through a kidnapping. it’d probably be a good idea to look for him, there’s no telling what a restless bastard like him might be up to without someone like lappland to yank back on his leash. ]