Stay hidden untill we can grab a couple guard uniforms

Crono lays down his plan.

"That's all well and good if it works. But what if we get caught? I'm unarmed, remember? And we don't have any supplies, so my magic is limited."

"Don't worry, Marle. With Crono leading us, we can't fail!" Crono smiles and puts a hand on Lucca's shoulder, thanking her for the faith. "Unless, of course, the guards don't have uniforms, in which case, we're dead." Crono removed his hand. "In any case, it's still the best we got. So...uh, wait a second. Marle, do you have anything darker you can wear?"

"No, all I have is this white suit. Well, I didn't think i'd be sneaking into any dark prisons thousands of years ago today, ok?!"

"Alright, alright! Jeez. Well, Crono, what do we do about her?"