Mona had no idea where they were going, but she was drunk and Kit was holding her hand and they were doing something and it was sure to be exciting.
She almost missed what he said completely because he was whispering in her ear and then he kissed her cheek and that was a lot for Mona to take in right then. She most certainly blushed again.
But Kit had told her to sneak out the door, a door that they clearly weren't supposed to go though.
Oh god, she shouldn't!
She couldn't!
Could she?
It felt thrilling and terrifying and somewhat delightful when she slipped out, holding her skirt so that it didn't get caught on anything.
She'd totally done it though, and she was on the other side of the door and there was no one there but her!