"No, I'm telling the truth. I happen to have fantastic senses for this sort of thing. You have fabulous written all over you." Jessa gave compliment where it was due. And if people fished for compliments? Well, she was more likely to keep them to herself. But Babs wasn't fishing. She (or he, it didn't much matter) just needed to hear them. "You're welcome. And trust me, I will pinch you. Not hard, mind you, but just enough." She chuckled a little bit. "If I do accidentally pinch you hard, it's an outlet for my jealousy. Your hair? It's to die for."
She nodded her agreement about Halloween. "It definitely should. But you never know. We might do stuff for a few days instead of just one. It's all up to the boss, I guess." Whether or not the festivities lasted for multiple days, she'd found the right outfit. It'd have to be finished off with the right accessories, of course, but there was time to think about that. "Clearly spending time with the girls is better than having a drunken moron all over you." The 'Mistress Jessa' comment made her smirk. "That's absolutely right, darling pet." It was a joke, of course, and she was chuckling right after.