:::Meanwhile, Skye snuck in through a hidden door in the back and snuggled into one of the comfy chairs. She was dressed in one of her finest, a dress of burgundy wine color with flounces and frills around the cuffs and the bottom; Swarovski crystals of plum and black were sewn into the low neckline, around the cuffs and into the flounces. She had her black cape on and had pulled it over her gown so the crystals wouldn't catch the light and draw attention to her. For the moment, she wanted to be invisible:::
:::Thinking of a phrase from an Old Earth movie, "I'm not really here; you don't need to see my papers," she smiles and takes a sip of the plum wine that is her favorite:::
