Name: Kitt, just Kitt. ^^<br/>Where: Anywhere but here... :/<br/>Doing what: Getting roped into a fight... Again.<br/>1 PP, 0 physical, 0 mental, 0 emotional<br/>===========================<br/><br/>Another beautiful day... Frappucino in hand, caramel cream of course... It was finally a nice sunny day that Kitt could take a chill and just sit on the comfy sofa at the back of the Starbucks and enjoy some him time... It was a hard thing for him to do, to do something for himself, though today when we woke up, it felt like today would be that day! That was until the police sirens and general kerfuffle of a robbery taking place right by him quite loudly shook the skinny guy out of his reverie... "Arrrg!" he yelped at the noise, it must have been a shock, because who yelps out an<em>Arrrg</em>these days? He peered out to the scene unfolding and watched as some girl sat near him went off to join the scrabble and another seemingly appeared out nowhere right by her...<br/><br/>"Hm... Well... They probably got this. Plus there's cops there, they don't need my help or anything... I'd probably just get in the way anyhow..." Kitt spoke aloud,<em>because why not</em>, before picking up a broadsheet to read an unfunny four panel about a cubicle dweller making a joke about economics that he didn't quite get. Why were there always broadsheets on tables in these places anyway? As the sirens blared and there was clearly nothing of interest to him to read in the paper (someone had made off with the film review section -<em>the fiend!</em>), he flung the paper to the ground and stood up, "Fine, fine... I'll go help the ladies..." he let out with a sigh and with a<em>-Thmmp!-</em>teleported to appear stood next to them both. "Look, it's my day off and I'm not even supposed to be here today, so mind if I hang back, I'll help if I feel you need it, yeah? What we trying to stop again? It's not anything cosmic right, because I'm like Morlock level crappy with my powers compared to the big leaguers..."