Nodding, Zatanna smiles. "I'd take monthly," she agrees. Monthly would be better than once and done, which is what she suspects will actually be the reality. It's kind of a bummer to think about, really, so she's going to try not to think about it. "If for nothing else, for the food alone," she thinks aloud.

The food is probably the biggest benefit of this thing. The dress had been the draw. Zatanna doesn't really like wearing dresses, but it feels a lot nicer to be wearing a dress than a jumpsuit, she'll admit that easily. She'd rather just put on a pair of jeans, but baby steps, she guesses. It's the little things in life, right?

She's glad that Gracie doesn't take offense to being touched without permission and Zee blushes a little at the returned compliment. "Thank you," she says quietly before hiccuping again. "It usually looks nicer like this all the time back home, but this is because I stopped at Lydia's thing before coming here," she admits, suggesting that her hair never looks this nice here in the Alpha Complex, because she never really puts in the effort. Even if she did, it's not like she's got the tools she had back home. There are no flat irons or frizz serum here.