[To say he's surprised would be an understatement.
Sunday is shocked by the casual display of power. One moment he's a sopping wet cat and the next — it is like the water never touched him. He watches that ball of water, like a blue marble held aloft, and then it splashes to the ground, sluicing across concrete in a wet splash.]
That was... incredible.
[It is on the tip of his tongue to ask questions in the wake of his own fierce curiosity, but too soon the valet has returned, bowing profusely, apologies spilling out of his mouth. No one ever comes down here, the man tells them, pushing the rack of clothes forward. Here, where? Forgive me, sirs, I don't have much to offer you. Sunday's puzzlement gets the better of him.]
Could you please tell us where we are? I apologize, our heads are a bit — foggy. We woke without much memory of our circumstances. Anything would help.
[Golden Peacock, 5-star Resort and Casino! The valet points to the Watches on their wrists. Everything you need to know's in there. Go ahead and take whatever clothes you want! On the House. Now excuse me, got to hurry! And he's off, racing to the next guests who need him.
A bit skeptically, Sunday turns his attention to the clothes, then to Neuvillette.]
Why don't you get dressed and I will investigate these... devices, in the meantime? [Ahem.] I'll turn away for your privacy.
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Sunday is shocked by the casual display of power. One moment he's a sopping wet cat and the next — it is like the water never touched him. He watches that ball of water, like a blue marble held aloft, and then it splashes to the ground, sluicing across concrete in a wet splash.]
That was... incredible.
[It is on the tip of his tongue to ask questions in the wake of his own fierce curiosity, but too soon the valet has returned, bowing profusely, apologies spilling out of his mouth. No one ever comes down here, the man tells them, pushing the rack of clothes forward. Here, where? Forgive me, sirs, I don't have much to offer you. Sunday's puzzlement gets the better of him.]
Could you please tell us where we are? I apologize, our heads are a bit — foggy. We woke without much memory of our circumstances. Anything would help.
[Golden Peacock, 5-star Resort and Casino! The valet points to the Watches on their wrists. Everything you need to know's in there. Go ahead and take whatever clothes you want! On the House. Now excuse me, got to hurry! And he's off, racing to the next guests who need him.
A bit skeptically, Sunday turns his attention to the clothes, then to Neuvillette.]
Why don't you get dressed and I will investigate these... devices, in the meantime? [Ahem.] I'll turn away for your privacy.