Janet huffs out a sound that's half of a laugh. Susan is so like her in some ways, and Janet likes her so much, that sometimes it's too easy to forget she's from more than a half a century ago. "Like... house parties. I mostly went to those when I was on breaks from the stupid expensive boarding school my parents packed my ass off to the second they could, or from Brakebills. You know, a bunch of bored teens or twenty-somethings drinking cheap booze and trying to get laid."