Under the covers? That sounded rather personal to Savannah, but who knew what that actually meant. Like the Land of Big Skies, the meaning wasn't immediately obvious, and Savannah wasn't about to pry into that one.
"Well, let's hope so," Savannah said with a laugh and a shrug. Maybe she'd stick with the gold, then. Molly had made some good points, and she was supposed to be playing the classic Marilyn.
"The left drawer holds all of my make-up kits. Do you want to pick out your shades?" Molly seemed more than competent in the colors department; Savannah had every faith she'd be able to pick out colors that matched. But, then again, this costume didn't really require that, did it?
"Are you wearing the outfit too, Molly?" she pursued curiously. It wasn't exactly an easy-to-find sort of costume...and Savannah doubted her uncle would approve.