<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.hollywoodreporter.com/sites/default/files/2013/02/ellen_page_headshot_a_p.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kitty Pryde | Shadowcat<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorm Room, heading to the dining room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 5th<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rahne CLOSED<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Attempting to bridge a gap, take two<br/><hr/><br/>A brow arched, and her lips formed a small smile. The trip-up hadn't been missed. But obviously Rahne was struggling with a lot, and somehow Kitty had the feeling that bringing up a "date" would send the introvert into a tizzy. Completely. And that was something that Kitty didn't want. Truthfully though, she was rather enchanted that Rahne thought of date. It was something she blamed on Heather.<br/><br/>"How about this..." Kitty leaned back, smiling slightly. Rahne hadn't turned down the idea. Maybe there was hope for her yet. "You pick a time and a place....anywhere you want. Hell, it can even be outside as a picnic. I have a portable DVD player. You make the arrangements, and I will be there with bells on. Sound like a plan?"<br/><br/>It was all in Rahne's court now. Hands settled upon the table, her head tilting to the side.