<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/e6/b9/66/e6b966a6fb49c19181d2cb6d597c1b78.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kitty Pride | Shadowcat<br/><strong>Location:</strong>First floor of the Mansion, watching outside<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 5th, 08:00<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Piotr<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Needing a walk after the nights craziness<br/><hr/><br/>Again, a light giggle came from her at the mention of introducing Nemesis to Ms. Waterford. Kitty seriously doubted anyone would want to touch the uptight old hag. Hell, Kitty's mom sometimes thought the old woman LIVED at church. Kitty didn't doubt it at all.<br/><br/>Leaning into Piotr, Kitty felt safe, content. Even as he told his story, she would merely neatly into him closer, an arm slipping around his own. She didn't know why she did it, just that it felt...nice. His scent drifted through her, adding to the atmosphere. Of course, the alcohol did not hurt. While far from drunk, Kitty was feeling a bit warm.<br/><br/>"List reasons of what? Why I'm amazing?" She couldn't help but giggle softly. "Pete...I don't know a woman alive who wouldn't like that. Of course, calling me Katya doesn't hurt either. I love the accent..."