Lance showered while confused, clothed himself while confused, had his folding knife taken away while confused, and was dragged to a big old building while being confused.
Paige was untypically not in casual clothes but wore a long, baggy satin dress. She had a headscarf on her head and big sunglasses, and she carried a tiny handbag on her bent arm, looking like someone who wanted to seem loaded.
She felt nothing wrong with this, having taken the time to dress up like a rich person not to get kicked out because of her clothes.
Lance glimpsed at her repeatedly, his lips twitching, uncertain if to laugh at or to scold her appearance.
They were welcomed by a sleek older man who talked to them about their security, the age of their vault, and the bank lockers underground.
Paige didn't see much with her sunglasses but wanted to retain her mysterious, rich lady persona.
"I want that." She said lazily.