It only took a moment of consideration, not really a moment, more like half of one before Delila answered. "As identical as a dress and suit can be. Everyone seeing us must understand that we're of a kind."
Dumin rolled his eyes. "Everyone who knows us already knows this, Dee."
"But not everyone else!" She glared at her brother and then turned a sweet look to Ariel. "We'll need something daring, but not showy or too attention seeking. We like our heads on our necks."
Trying hard to hide a smirk, Dumin shook his head. After all the shenanigans they pulled over the years, they could have filled a lake with their decapitated heads. Odd thing to try to swim through.