Shuri & Tony - butts are covered
"I do not watch the History Channel," Shuri replied. "In fact, I watch very little television, though I keep an eye on things, in case there is something which interests me. When I can, I watch movies." It was something she'd done with her father, who was entertained by American movies in particular.
"I am glad for the publicity, as yes, that should ensure we all return to New York." She frowned a little. "Though not permitting a single person, yet embracing a larger party to visit? Surely they must know why we are here... to enjoy the sun and the sand and the surf."
And, oh yes, you must have found out we have the God of Lies incarcerated here. Do stop by for tea and bring your friends...
She set her glass down, lowered her voice even further, and pretended to retie his tie as she said, "Right, the Short Form... Aside from the power generated for the resort being completely hidden, all the staff having necklaces and vacant expressions beyond smiles that are crazy creepy, guards just off-shore that seem more military than resort security, cameras everywhere, multiple buildings that are off-limits and some that appear to be concealed by a force field with at least one slightly wonky section, which is why we know it is there..." She sighed. "I could go on, and we have tons of photographs, but later, I think. So, no, aside from all that, everything seems fine."