Who: Kitty Pryde and Dominic Petros When: Sunday, April 11, 2010; 1:00 AM-ish? (backdate) Where: The Conservatory What: Since Kitty acquired an audience after the whole AIM debacle, trying to talk things over with Dominic with a crowd really won't work out well. He decides to rescue her from her room, and her company, so they can talk in some sort of privacy.
There hadn't been much of an exchange before Kitty and Dominic had made a swift exit from her room thus leaving Alex, Josh, Bobby, and Jubilee behind. She had a feeling that they really probably needed to talk in private. She sincerely hoped he wasn't feeling completely humiliated after the whole thing. He already got enough slack from people like Regan. She didn't want him to get anymore crap from anyone else.
The Conservatory was quiet and dark. Kitty could barely make out the hand in front of her face, and she could barely see Dominic. If it hadn't been for the fact that she was holding tightly to Dominic's hand, it would have have taken her a few moments to acclimate herself to find him in the dark.
"I'm sorry," she said rather abruptly. "I mean, I'm sorry if I put you in a weird spot. I really didn't mean to." That seemed to be the best thing for her to say. At least she thought it was. She was no good with this sort of thing.