Atlee and PG
It was getting pretty late and Kara's concern was for her young ward and getting her back home at a decent hour. Not that it was a school night, or that Atlee even went to school... something that had completely slipped Kara's mind all together until just now. Children typically went to school - she made mental note to discuss this with the Strataterean at some point.
She made a promise with Atlee: they'd stay until the cake and then they would go. When the multiple tiered cake was wheeled out everyone ooed and aahed. Kara gave it a quick scan with her X-ray eyes. Hey, there could have been some sort of delicious strawberry filing inside, but no, just one ugly stripper. She was holding something - what was that? A gun?
It didn't take long for Kara to realize that this was Not Good and reached down and gripped Atlee by the hand. "We have to go."