Of course she is. Possibly even because that 'blank' piece of paper isn't actually blank. Jules is just going to stop trying, for the moment - surely things would be fine, right? Getting in a flap would only make things worse.

Jules makes a little face at that, pouting for a few seconds before her smile ruins it. "If you're from that close to the eighties, there's a very slim chance you aren't abnormal, too." Her finger traces little circles on the table, and her tone turns even more amused. "So, really, you're just as bad as the rest of us. We're all completely insane and there's nothing that can be done." Said so very, very lightly, her grin bringing out her dimple a little more. "Or interesting, rather. We're all equally interesting."

With a little chuckle, she extinguishes the last little bit of her cigarette. "But if we're in a world that runs on magic, and there are other people who come from worlds with magic. It could be that we're really the very strange ones." The words trail away into silence, and after a few moments, she shakes her head. She didn't think about the kidnapping or the apparent intention for this to become an orgy - no. She didn't think about it, and that made this all a lot easier to deal with.

That doesn't, of course, keep her from drawing out another cigarette to help deal with it, although she doesn't light it right away.