"I need to increase the surveillance on the Royal Palace," Fat Orange suddenly said, "If Rod IV is a member of the Ancient Gods' Power, he must have contact with them. As long as we figure out their method of communication, we'll have the chance to unearth even more members of the Ancient Gods' Power hidden in London!"
"Is Friday reliable?"
"It's not reliable, but luckily Little Black has recently freed up some time and can participate in the Palace surveillance operations."
Marvin nodded. Friday's unreliability was infamous; it even dared to attack its own master!
Fortunately, with Little Black's help, there likely wouldn't be any major problems.
Ever since learning that Fat Orange and Little Black could be revived, Marvin felt much more at ease about their actions. After all, they couldn't die. At worst they'd lose a life or two... which was acceptable.
"The rain has stopped."
Marvin looked out at the azure sky: "But it has not brightened yet."