“And you think I couldn’t do it?” he asked sounding offended. Somehow it felt strange to hear Meme’s voice talking like that, but what other choice they had?
“Oh, no,” Meme shook her head vehemently. “No way will you go as a geisha there, Frank. I will not let you go alone!”
Frank looked at her trying to appear more certain about this idea than he actually was. “But we have no other choice, do we?”
Meme approached him so they almost touched with their noses. “Frank, you can go there as a royal geisha only when I’m going under as the Royal himself!”