"Sounds like just the sort of challenge I like." And Jules, being the (somewhat) shameless sort of person that she is, is going to just pull off her shirt and jeans, and grab that there dress and slip it on. "I liked where you work, though. The people there were really friendly." Or, she supposes they were; she wants to say something nice, when in truth she spent most of the night drinking. In the corner. Alone. Healthily.

Battle with the clothes other, she smoothes the dress. "I don't think fishnets would hurt." That said, she looks to Ilde with a bemused smile. "It has an unfortunate smell, does it?"