I'm not not serious? Death imagery with a beautiful butterfly life image dress. That shit seems cool.

[Abby's a little twisted, she doesn't want to come off as non-approachable, but there's something to be said about looking too good. Especially when she's been in a mood since waking up naked, soaking wet, and in a cave. A sort of 'take warning' approach to fashion.]

I absolutely don't want to work, I have to since I don't have any money. But at home, not a chance. My plan was marry rich or mooch off my smarter friends.

[Abby smirked a little at the thanks, it didn't feel like it was a tall ask to spend time with a good looking man, who was nice to her, while drinking.]

It's a tough job, spending time with good looking guys, but someone has to.