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Kitty Pryde (phasinghalfpint) wrote in wariscoming,

It felt probably a little too good to see that smile of his. Kitty knew that she shouldn't feel that little pitter patter in her chest, or feel the warmth in her stomach at seeing him smile, but it was there anyway. She didn't do anything stupid, and that was what counted. A smile was firmly in place as he stepped in and she shut the door behind him. "You're welcome." She couldn't help but look him over, ignoring the fact that he was checking out her room.

He looked like Mike. He was more interesting than anything that was in her room. He was better to look at than the simpleness of the room they were in. Kitty had always been a neat person, even in the future, she could remember that. She didn't need to be thinking of the future, though. It didn't help anything. Hearing his words, Kitty giggled a little and shook her head. "Har har, very funny." She teased him a little, taking the cups from him and gesturing for him to follow her to where she had the alcohol. They both probably needed some about now. "Probably because you know I'm organized." She said it without thinking, really. It was so strange....so easy to forget and have a little slip of the tongue like that...

She couldn't help but look back at him again, feeling his eyes on her, that smile of his was infectious, really. She was smiling back at him without a thought. He made her feel like he had in that future. She felt good, felt a bit of happiness just sort of poking her. She could hardly believe that he remembered and he still wanted to be around her, but she was thankful for small miracles.

She was happy to be around him, any time. It felt nice to see him. That was all that mattered.