Eh, she'd worn worse. At least it wasn't as bad as someone doing the walk of shame in leather pants and a shirt that said 'get a load of these puppies' with pictures of dogs on the boobs. Not speaking from experience, of course.

"Wow that's... A lot of information." She forced a smile, remembering her ethics lessons. Taking the offered hand, she gave it a shake. "Eleanor Shellstrop. Have you been here long?" long enough to become a fashion disaster, at least.