Babylon dipped her head bashfully when told s/he was fabulous. "You're too much." She loved hearing it, however. It wasn't that she was fishing for compliments, but they were nice to hear nonetheless. "Thanks." She pushed her hair away from her face. "And do pinch me if I do. I hate it when I start getting whiny. It's really not attractive."
"Oh, yes. I know, right? Halloween should be at least a week. Like Mardi Gras. It's supposed to mean Fat Tuesday, but it goes on for about two weeks to a month. I could play dress up every day!" She looked Jessa over and nodded approvingly. "It's gorgeous, no matter what. Ooh, the mistress vibe would be hot. We'll be beating off the boys with a stick that night," she added, pursing her lips at the mirror suggestively. She then ruined it by snickering softly. "As if. I'd rather hang out with the girls and not suffer some drunken fool pawing at me all night." She grinned big. "Isn't that right, Mistress Jessa?"