[ well that's sure not what she was expecting to hear. she rolls with the punches for the most part and she was pretty casual about being captured here all things considered but this is kind of testing even her limits of believeability. she even has to stop the car mid-aisle while the garage seemingly truly has no exit at all and she just puts the hummer in park and looks at texas for a moment as if to make sure she's not lying.

then lean in a little and take her shoulders and scent at her, head tilt, one ear flicking. it looks like texas, smells like texas, sounds like texas... she knows there have been at least one instance of spies in deception and disguise but as far as she knows, this is definitely texas. even though texas appears to be looking at her a little more than she normally does, but she could assume it's because whoever captured her really had to go and take her clothes. ]

So, whoever or whatever brought us... guests... here, just to have sex.

[ saying it aloud still makes it sound pretty surreal.

... ] Is there a reason why, at least. Or is the House just owned by a huge pervert.