action;
[Kitty phases in the disturbance, not that any of it was aimed toward her, but reflexes are reflexes. She watches the woman storm out, speaking aloud even if she is out of ear shot.] Damage?
[She can feel a twisting sort of sensation in her stomach as she thinks that there are missing pieces here—a reason for so much anger of the moment and not just of the past. She doesn't want to play guessing games anymore. It's too easy to reach for worst-case scenarios, but she does consider that she never really looked at Leia that night. Her eyes were only on Reid as they danced. Maybe Leia was looking at him the same way.
She pushes her food back and gets up to leave. She doesn't feel much like eating either.]