Apparently Steve needs friends but also opened to anyone
She had given up, this party was a beast and it had defeated her. Wicked was use to crazy parties but when she found the hot tub and what she could only describe as a pot of boiling, naked, dead-heads, she knew nothing could top this night. For better or worst that's where a seed to Tony's orgy was happening. It felt like she had spent most of the party looking for Pietro. It was time to face facts he was gone, lost forever. It was time to move on and maybe see if Radio head would take her in, buy her a drink. At some point she thought she saw Kitty but she was gone so fast Wicked barely had a chance to call after her. Then everywhere she turned people with tactical vests were shooting one another with laser guns. The party was certainly showing no signs of slowing down.
Her feet were hurting though and the comfort of the quiet Pool room was calling her name. Past the karaoke room and before the second bar there was a pool table up for grabs. She had no idea how to play but surely the cigarette girl who use to work here had an idea. She lit her own cigarette as the ghostly figure lined up the cue.