Break-ups were one the worst. What better cure was there, though, than being around your girlfriends in Vegas? Kitty hadn't gone to Vegas to ease the aftermath of a break-up before; actually, she'd never been to Vegas, though nothing but good times could come of this, she was sure, especially with Wicked around. Kitty wondered what kind of tricks Wicked had up her sleeve. In those suitcases. Standing on the curb next to her, she smiled at the two women coming down and waved.
"Hey Wanda, Jessica," Kitty greeted. She would probably text Kurt before they left just to make sure everything was okay back at the mansion. Not that Kitty was worried or anything, Kurt was obviously very capable, so was Rogue, and anyway, it was mostly Rankin that she wasn't sure of. Not to mention this was the first time she would be away from the mansion since the virus. Everything would be just fine, it's all under control, Kitty reminded herself. She was going to have an amazing time.