Katherine Pryde (set_to_stun) wrote in devolve, @ 2011-02-22 12:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | betsy_braddock, kitty_pryde |
Who: Kitty and Betsy
What: Early morning tea time
When: Seven thirty
Where: Kitchen
Rating: ~mysterious
Good moods had become a fixture of Kitty's life now that Pete had all but moved into her room. She was willing to attribute it, one hundred percent, to getting laid regularly. Well, that and also how satisfying she found it to work with guns. Perverse, really, that she'd always had such a distaste for them only to now take to weapons training like a fish to water. The idea that she had the potential to be useful in the field had never seemed terribly significant to her, but seeing Pete with the Cruz family put it into perspective. The training would let her do something positive outside of the mansion grounds, something that was becoming more and more important to her.
After training, as was their custom for several mornings a week, Kitty waited for Betsy in the kitchen. She'd already made a pot of tea--strong and black--and had started humming absently, thinking of dance as she stirred a single scoop of sugar into her cup of tea.