Who: Remy, Johnny, Pietro, Wanda Where: The city What: Out drinking! When: Backdated to Saturday night?
As Remy had suggested earlier in the week to Wanda, Saturday was a good time for going out. They didn't need special reasons for it, and so he'd dragged John out of the mansion for a while, and let Wanda deal with Pietro.
Planning on drinking, Remy had considered a taxi the best option. Now, they were standing on the street of the main drag. Remy had a cigarette between his lips, but was loathe to light it, or else he might have to breathe deeply and get some of the frigid air into his lungs. He hated winter.
"So? Where to?" He asked of his three companions. Their younger ages were of no concern. He could talk his way into any place.