Atelia smiles, happy and content to wake up in such a situation. Leaning forward a little, she kisses Maplepink, before squirming about to do the same to Lemonscent. Finally, she sits up, leans over and kisses Reaver as well.<br/><br/>"Okay girls, I think we should get up now and decide on our disguises. These need to be good, passable at least. For something this big, they'd probably do brief inspections and questioning at the very least. Let's get things believable so that we can get as much of their trust as possible. Then, I suppose we'll play it by ear."