Fred just stared. It seemed like the proper thing to do. It wasn't like she could just start talking to the crazy possibly drunken woman, now was it? Then again, this woman was probably one of the few who could maybe out talk her, which was slightly daunting, seeing as this woman said mean things not nice happy pondering things.
"Thank you?" Fred didn't run and hug the woman, and she certainly wasn't going to follow her home - following Ms. Boozy home or anywhere else for that matter and what could happen once they got there, specially after the words "I can't keep you", reminded her all too much of a hungry Pylean who was confused on whether Fred should be eaten or taken home for stable work. Fred was definitely not going anywhere with that..."lady."
She looked at the sales woman and smiled, not sure what to do, but now she supposed, since she had a dress, she'd have to actually ask Wes to do something in it. Well, not that she'd want Wes in her dress - Wes in a dress, while fun to say, might be weird. Not that she'd have anything against him if he liked wearing dresses...
Fred's mind went off in a tangent, leaving Karen to hunt for her next big drink and/or charity make-over.