Morgan smirked at her greeting, "Now that greeting is the one I was expecting. Figured you know it was me since little miss Mandy doesn't like to tarnish her mouth with foul words and cigarettes obviously." She checked her appearance out in the mirror quickly and rolled her eyes, "Abby sweetie I won't give myself away, I'm had almost ten years of experience keeping my existence a secret. Those who know know better than to tell Mandy about me. She couldn't handle it, not yet at least. Also I'm out now instead of her because Damon is a fucking douche bag."
When Abby pulled out the dress Morgan let out a surprised laughed, "Wow...va-va-voom Abs! Your gonna give that boy toy of yours and aneurysm. He might have a hard time controlling himself...I'd hate if he did something to end up like Mandy's freshman boyfriend?" A wicked smile came to her face at that memory.