Jules chuckles a bit as she turns, rolling her eyes and grabbing the stocking to prepare herself for battle. "Only for special occasions and changing in public."

Of course, she pauses midway through her heroic struggle with the fishnets to tilt her head at Ilde, eyebrow arched. "That sounds very likely to draw attention to my neck. Do you want me to get bitten?" Playful, of course, although she can't help but wonder what would happen if she got bitten. Not anything good for the vampire in question, she imagines.

"What do you girls need to do before we go?"