Hope in These Hopeless Times (Kitty)
After the verbal confrontation with Molly and Magneto, Murphy had done what she could to comfort Harry. But the wizard was in a foul mood. Understandably so, but all the same she had taken her chance to excuse herself. There was only so much cranky wizard that a girl could take.

She was sick of staying inside the city and she had a very strong feeling that she was needed outside. She couldn't explain it beyond that, and perhaps it was simply her imagination. Michael had never fully elaborated on how it was that he was able to know where he was needed. He had said that sometimes it was just arranged coincidence that took him to where he was needed and sometimes he 'just knew.' Which was maddeningly vague.

All the same, she had the feeling and was going to follow it. She had decided to walk and skirted around the forest. She wouldn't tangle with fairies unless she had to. She knew that the sword could cut through most enchantments, but that didn't mean that she had much desire to go in there and potentially piss off any fairies.

She didn't know what she was looking for so she simply walked. She assumed she would get there eventually.

She hoped.