"So...how long do I need to stay like this?" Sierra asked, visibly annoyed because her current predicament. Kel couldn't say. At least when it came to a precise estimate. "The guests tend to stay around for a couple hours. Maybe three?" Sierra scoffed. She felt compelled to give her husband the finger. If only she had arms. "What did you even do with the rest of me?" "Safely stored away in your closet. Now put on a face. The guests should be arriving soon to admire your...form."