"Looks better with wearing a shirt, too."

Or maybe she just really likes this t-shirt. A gift from Bar, and hell if she's complaining; the shirt is a band one, a trio of women from Peru rocking out with drums and guitars. Well. Female skeletons, judging from the picture on the front, with flowing hair decorated with roses.

She scoots over, lifts her hand, and clicks her fingers twice. The electric lights go out, leaving only the candles to see by.

"This," Trudy announces, "is a much better Halloween."