Kurt didn't go out in public much, for obvious reasons, and when he did it was with his image inducer. Before tonight he'd made two promises to Wicked and Kitty; that he'd come to the party and that he'd do so as himself. It would be totally cool at this place, Wicked assured him, he just had to trust her. He agreed but that didn't mean he wasn't nervous as he stepped into the club and edged his way around the wild dancing crowd. It was dark in here, with flashing lights and strange loud music and he couldn't really tell what genre it was supposed to be.
He realized pretty quickly that Wicked was right about this place- people were cool with him. He got a few looks but they were mostly curious, and he noticed several normal people who actually looked a little scarier than he did. That was refreshing. After traversing the whole of the room he made his way into the lounge and found Wicked and Kitty. He greeted them with a wave and a smile and slid into booth they'd sat down at.