Gross. Boom Boom looked down at the shoes, brand new heels now worth nothing because the girl had just thrown up on them. Sighing, she had to push down the urge to form a few bombs. Violence doesn't bring back your shoes, but it should would feel good.
At Magneto's words, the blonde only nodded stiffly. She was already in hot water with the boss. "I'm taking her to bed, unless you want her to throw up on you next..." Tabs slipped past him, dumping her ruined shoes outside before dragging the girl inside.