"Oh ho ho ho! The best part of THAT plan Sera," she laughs in full support of this plan. Then she sings, "Those ain't illegal outside of California." No joking on this side.
Circe eats more pizza and shrugs at the key mastery issue. "Given what Mr. Ram did ta the last door," she washed down with coffee. Kind of yuck combination. "Normal door wouldn't last long. I mean, we could trap the tunnels but ta make it really impassible it'd look like something out of a Japanese game show."
Circe nods her head, "Sure. Might as well meet the boys and let 'em know. Meeting fer decoy, may as well throw in doors, keys, and gameshow traps."
Circe could even get the light fixture quick and easy. Just any store with Christmas stuff would have something with a battery powered light built in. Smash and recycle.
"I found it quite the fashion statement. I had all eyes on me and several jaws through the floor," that sparkle in her red pupils? Mischief for sure. Maybe not on par with living furries, but Circe was sure those at Nexus would recall her. "Also, bathing suit easier ta take off, less cheating ta have it grafted ta ya. Fell apart fer me ta remove it. But mundy make?" Circe smirks as Seraphina sees the elfin Fairest waggle both her eyebrows and ears, "That'd require adhesive on a few bits."