<div class="floatright">(http://cdn03.cdn.justjared.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/page-sag/ellen-page-sag-awards-2008-04.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kitty Pryde | Shadowcat<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Abigail Krueger/Kitty Pryde's Dorm Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Wednesday, Sept. 13, 2017 - 8:00 PM (2000)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Abigail Krueger | Medusa, Rahne Sinclair (semi-CLOSED)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Containment of a freaked out werewolf<br/><hr/><br/>Kitty was feeling bad. She hadn't meant to walk in on what was possibly a very sweet moment between Abi and Rahne. Later, she would have to have a discussion regarding what to do if the other was 'otherwise engaged'. Unfortunately what was done was done. Kitty wasn't Tess, she couldn't turn back time. A shame...she could really use Hourglass' powers at this very moment.<br/><br/>She stood there though as Rahne settled down next to Abi on the bed. Inside, Kitty wasn't feeling pity for Rahne. There wasn't a 'woe is me' moment. What she was feeling was dark, cold fury. It was growing in the pit of her stomach. Not at Rahne...she had a respect for the girls inner strength. No, it was for the people that hard-wired her in such a despicable manner. Kitty was obviously trying to restrain herself as she took slow, even breaths, her voice holding a slight quiver. There was something else going on with Kitty, perhaps...but that would have to wait for another time.<br/><br/><strong>"Rahne...you keep talking about your sin. What sin? The sin of being born? How is that a sin? You didn't ask to be born. You didn't ask to be a mutant. None of this was a decision you made. I'm no biblical expert, but I can't believe that a guy like Jesus...a man who hung out with thieves, murderers, and hookers...would suddenly look down upon someone with a genetic mutation!"</strong>Kitty's hands had lifted as she spoke, her voice rising. Suddenly, she caught herself, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly. She knew she needed to calm down. This wasn't Rahne's fault, after all.<br/><br/>Sighing, Kitty moved in front of the redhead, and dropped down to her knees. Looking up to Rahne, hands settled gently upon Rahne's knees.<strong>"I didn't mean to raise my voice. I just...my anger isn't at you, Rahne. It's at the priest, and the ignorant people that caused you to feel this way. They were wrong. I've seen what these people are like, Rahne. They tried to kill me and our entire team a few days ago just for helping some pro-mutant protestors. Just like they attacked you, they attacked us. People who live here were hurt, some badly. Is our sin so horrible it's deserving of death?"</strong><br/><br/>At such a close proximity, perhaps the two would be able to see the light scars that now marred Kity's features. She didn't hide them, though didn't try to bring attention to it. Where the glass had cut her face, the skin was paler than usual, some scars still a light red. After all, it had only been a few scant days ago.<strong>"You know what I think? I think these people have perverted Christs teachings. Am doing if they haven't, then to hell with him as well."</strong>