[He glances at the robe and sultan's hat in the corner. The ones that he'd avoided wearing until now, mostly because of the dusty labwork and its incompatibility with billowing sleeves.]
Nothing, yet. I was finishing up some things in the lab... I was just about to change, when this happened.
[...]
Hold on.
[Somewhere around eight or ten seconds later, Sultan Freeman has concealed his pistol and crowbar under his robe, and walks out of the lab with Rock. Down the corridor, he regards his robot companion.]
no subject
[He glances at the robe and sultan's hat in the corner. The ones that he'd avoided wearing until now, mostly because of the dusty labwork and its incompatibility with billowing sleeves.]
Nothing, yet. I was finishing up some things in the lab... I was just about to change, when this happened.
[...]
Hold on.
[Somewhere around eight or ten seconds later, Sultan Freeman has concealed his pistol and crowbar under his robe, and walks out of the lab with Rock. Down the corridor, he regards his robot companion.]
Were you two headed for the party together?