No

"No, no, I'm fine." Emma said with her best fake smile. "Don't worry about me."

Beth once more regarded her friend, looking her up and down, her eyes falling on the obvious nipples poking through her vest top. "Em..." Beth says slowly, "I don't know how to say this, but, well, you're practically indecent."

Emma faked a look of shock, glancing down at herself. She knew that her nipples and cleavage were on full display, but tried her best to pretend it wasn't so. "Do you think so?" Emma asks as casually as she can manage. "I was a little warm, so I didn't bother with the jumper," she explains.

"I think you probably ought to put it back on," Beth tells her slowly.