Yeeeah, every stereotype of living on the road with a band was pretty much crammed into Sadie's childhood, smoking weed and drinking booze way too early were some of the more normal aspects actually. Flight holy crap. Since arriving at Xavier's Sadie had seen some pretty amazing things, severed arms and the like but flying was one of those things that she had yet to witness first hand properly. There was a general affirmative thought fired in Kate's direction to the idea of flying, a bit of a conspiratorial grin spreading over her features as she looked sidelong at her taller companion from behind her shades. < Mall's is good. Couldn't ditch without my brother anyway he'd probably die without me around to protect him and I'd miss him too much anyway > Aw shit. There was a stream of consciousness she hadn't really intended to let ip, she generally pretended to hate her brother. Sadie looked side long at Kate < Sorry. Too much information. >