[ A dream-like voice comes over the feed, a soft hum starting it off. ] This is very curious. I don't remember falling asleep, but since my shoes have taken off somewhere without me, I assume that is what has happened. Perhaps they have left with that woman's face, though I'm not sure what she would do with them.

[ She sighs. ] But that isn't all that is missing here. Having all the color stolen is quite dreadful. This is much too grand a scheme for Nargles.

I wonder if the Blibbering Humdingers had anything to do with it. But as I haven't been able to find one, I'm not sure how much help I will be able to give you in getting your color back. Or retrieving that nice lady's face. Theft is not very nice, in either case. But I would like to take a crack at it.

[ A distant, almost airy laugh. ] I would very much like to meet one.