A new investigation, in Las Vegas

Hey dere, Cash! Da nails are looking good!

I woudln't worry, Miz Daisy-chan. Since dis is Las Vegas, I'z sure
dat dey is used to a wide range of dress styles. And I rememfur from
our last bisit to da Countess' castle dat even in da castle dey isn't
super-formal. whispering to Daisy-chan And to help Cash feel
comforbable, mebbe I'll wear my neon green flip flops.

Iowna, who has excellent hearing flops over and asks her massage
kittahs if they can find 4 XXL hot pink flip flops, and 4 S in camo for
her. She thinks a bit and adds, that her fellow sisifer-cat would like
some XS sets in orange or blue but will be happy with green as it
matches her eyes.

A giggling kittah runs off to snag some after eying the paws. She's
even inobtrusively taken a gander at Sammy's feets.

[Sammy takes his leave and heads for the elevators to return to his
room. He returns a few minutes later in his party outfit - a loud
Hawaiian shirt with neon green flip flops. He returns to the bar and
looks around. He sees Ranger sitting with Squeex and figures they'll be
along when they're ready. He spots Francesca chatting with Iowna, and
Daisy-chan at the bar. He looks to see whether his wink, Lilith, is
around, but doesn't see her.]

Miz Daisy-chan, I am headed for the ballroom to see what's going on. I
wonder if I might escort you to the party?