Re: Westchester bar district.
Fffhhnn-nyah! Shadowcat panted for a second, then straightened her posture again. Mikhail. She'd nearly karate chopped his throat. But her dress was really snug... and she was also beginning to get used to him appearing out of nowhere like a complete creeper. This fact didn't comfort her. They had arranged no date, yet, there he was, taking control of her evening as if she'd agreed to be his arm... candy. He was literally offering his arm.
She sighed. "It's Katy's birthday." Will and Troy had a cover band that performed female pop songs, called 'Katy & Perry'. Troy was Perry. They were both idiots. But they were good, and apparently even Mikhail was aware of their stylings. She begrudgingly took the Russian's arm and began down the front steps of the house she shared with X-roomies. She "I need to keep my mouth shut on social media."