"I think it's the best we can ask for, under the circumstances," Claude says, sizing up the Rocket before them - specifically their uniform - critically. "I mean, I'd probably look more natural in pants, but I think I can pull off a skirt well enough...the sideburns are going to be the biggest issue." He rubs them absently. "Maybe I should consider shaving after this..."
He shakes his head. "Anyway, we can't really afford to go hunting again, not if I want to put this plan into action in any kind of timely fashion. So I'll make use of what I've got, and trust my skill in bluffing to carry me through." He glances at Dimitri. "I'll strip them down; I think you'd be even more uncomfortable about it than I'll be. We'll cover them up once I do, and put them somewhere out of sight." He pulls out an Escape Rope. "We can restrain them with this, so we can hand them over to the Jennies later."
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He shakes his head. "Anyway, we can't really afford to go hunting again, not if I want to put this plan into action in any kind of timely fashion. So I'll make use of what I've got, and trust my skill in bluffing to carry me through." He glances at Dimitri. "I'll strip them down; I think you'd be even more uncomfortable about it than I'll be. We'll cover them up once I do, and put them somewhere out of sight." He pulls out an Escape Rope. "We can restrain them with this, so we can hand them over to the Jennies later."