Kitty Pryde (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} pryde_in_shadow) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} parabolical,@ 2009-05-19 06:04:00 |
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WHO: Kitty and OPEN
WHAT: Kitty's exploring LA
WHEN: May 18th, late afternoon/early evening. Nearing sundown.
WHERE: 'Net cafe
RATING: Undecided
STATUS: In progress.
This was certainly not the first time Kitty had dealt with being a stranger in another world. Parallel universes were kind of old hat to someone who was a veteran X-Man at the ripe old age of 25, so she was doing her best to learn what she could now that she was here. After buying herself a cheap set of civilian clothes and an canvas bag to put her uniform in (yes, she kept cash in the uniform- you never know!), she found herself an Internet cafe and started with the research. Nothing was standing out yet, aside from some chatter on a message board she found, but was taking with a grain of salt.
She made a quick post, then ordered herself the most sugary, syrupy coffee concoction there was available, and the most calorie-laden pastry they had available. She'd just spent God knows how long in an incorporeal state, hurtling through space in a giant bullet. Sure, she could survive without food in phased mode, but she still got majorly hungry after doing so. Probably psychological.
WHAT: Kitty's exploring LA
WHEN: May 18th, late afternoon/early evening. Nearing sundown.
WHERE: 'Net cafe
RATING: Undecided
STATUS: In progress.
This was certainly not the first time Kitty had dealt with being a stranger in another world. Parallel universes were kind of old hat to someone who was a veteran X-Man at the ripe old age of 25, so she was doing her best to learn what she could now that she was here. After buying herself a cheap set of civilian clothes and an canvas bag to put her uniform in (yes, she kept cash in the uniform- you never know!), she found herself an Internet cafe and started with the research. Nothing was standing out yet, aside from some chatter on a message board she found, but was taking with a grain of salt.
She made a quick post, then ordered herself the most sugary, syrupy coffee concoction there was available, and the most calorie-laden pastry they had available. She'd just spent God knows how long in an incorporeal state, hurtling through space in a giant bullet. Sure, she could survive without food in phased mode, but she still got majorly hungry after doing so. Probably psychological.