"Monet, be a little nicer, won't you?" Wanda made sure to flash her a nice smile, too, as she got up and shuffled over to the poor Jubilee to try and pry her habit off, what looked like her brother's old I-visited-Hawaii shirt covering her micro-mini shorts so that it looked like she wore nothing at all under her top. "It was Jean's night, of course she should have a right to get wasted if she wanted to," then looking up to her, she said, "And besides, you did enjoy Banks, didn't you?"
Before she could receive Monet's response, though, habit pried mostly out of Jubilee's way now, she turned to Jean to ask, "When are your parents coming over?"