Jubilee was in the kitchen, iPod on while she danced like her life depended on it. She'd totally had her ass kicked in the Danger Room earlier that day and now she was ravenous, desperate to fill what felt like a black hole in her midsection.
Two PB&J sandwiches and a glass of milk in hand, she was headed for the rec room when she saw Mikhail looking rather aimless. "'Sup, Mikey?" she asked, tugging one earbud out to dangle against her chest.