Thread: Shadowcat and Rogue Who: Kitty Pryde and Rogue Where: A diner When: Backdated to Nov. 6, evening What: Cheese fries, catching up, probably some bitching about the administration. You know how it goes.
The drive to the diner was pretty easy, particularly on an evening like this. Darkness had fallen quickly now that daylight savings was over; people seemed less inclined to venture out of their warm homes into the cold black evening. Kitty shoved her hands in her pockets as she swung out of the car and crossed the parking lot. She paused when she entered the diner, glancing around for a telltale streak of white hair before taking a seat. With Kasey gone she felt like her friends were in short supply, even ones who were technically on the opposing side. But then, what did sides matter when the whole world seemed out to get them?