Brainstorming
When Aubrey removed her hands from the boys' eyes, Falael was already wearing a new robe and walking off with drawn shoulders, face a deep red.
Xander saw this and scratched his head.
'No offense to them, but didn't they kinda... overreact?' He was by no means mocking them, but considering the things they'd experienced in Landor, briefly losing one's clothes, especially in front of their close friends, shouldn't have elicited such a strong response, no?
'I kinda agree, but maybe it's something else? I don't really know...' Curtis mused.
Aubrey just stared at the two of them like they were the biggest fools on the planet, and she had to ask herself.
'Do they really not know?' As she was pondering on this, Xander shook his head and spoke.
"... It's fine, hopefully they will get over it soon enough." Then he added in his heart. 'And hopefully they aren't mad at me for whatever reason.'
"So, who next?" Aubrey adjusted her glasses.
