Kitty tried to hide her amusement at Lance trying to acting all important, and because Olive Garden really isn’t all that fancy. She hold of from saying anything until after she and Lance had been seated and the waiter had left to give them time to decided what they wanted.
“Oh you know, the normal. People getting locked in the danger room and taking joy rides with rides that don’t belong to them. People also breaking in every other day and giving other people concussions.” Kitty half joked, trying to make light of all that has been happening. She was curious as to how Lance was gonna pay for all of this, but decided to keep from asking for the time being. No reason to spoil a nice evening by making Lance think she doesn’t trust him.
“How’s the Brotherhood been for you? Any crazy shenanigans recently? Didn’t you mention that was Mystique was back?” Ok, she might be bombarding him with questions.
“Are you sure you’re not talking about the brotherhood…because…that is almost exactly what it’s like over there. Who would have thought the two places could be so similar?” Mystique was ordering everything off the menu, trying to show off. “We’ll take all the appetizers please.” She leaned back in her chair and crossed her legs and was probably making Lance look super gay on accident. “Lance” also stole a bottle of wine from a neighboring table whose occupants had just left. “Look, they hardly even touched it.” “Lance” shook his head. Stupid wasteful rich people. “Do you like merlot?” Mystique poured them each a glass anyway, regardless of whatever answer Kitty would give him. “It’s been pretty calm over there, for the brotherhood at least. I heard Magneto beat the shit out of Pyro though.” Yeah, she had heard it from Magneto….who had just texted her. She was walking around with both her own, and Lance’s phone. She knew this also meant that at any time…Lace could show up and drag this whole thing to hell…so she’d better get this show on the road. “How about some dessert, gorgeous? Anything you want…it’s yours.”
I beat the shit out of Pyro as a warning but I don't think he's coming back. But I've got Lance here at least. Do you want to tell me why he's trying to convince me you knocked him out?
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Because I did. He’s up to something over there at that mansion, Erik. I’m on it though. Don’t worry.
Ah dont think y'deserve this... but y'did take care of me when Ah needed a mother you were there... So thanks Ah guess. An' happy Mother's Day.
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I still love you, despite everything that has happened. You and Kurt are the lights of my life. Thank you for this, my beloved daughter.
i'd ask you to join our super secret red heads club, but I can't see it right now. No, literally. I can't see you.
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nobody likes you Matt.
And when I say "may", what I really mean is, "these things just happened."
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THAT LITTLE HOMO IS DEAD
And Pyro may be a traitor and in love with Iceman.
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pyro is WHAT?
Avalanche may have just destroyed the Brotherhood house.
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he’s….out? you let him out?!
Where are you?
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I’m on a mission. messing with xavier’s minions. the usual.
Guuuurl my "you're talking shit about me" sense is tingling
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what?
Kitty had to try her hardest to now blush, she didn’t succeed. Instead of replying Lance right away she quickly turned into the spot and may or may not have used her powers to ensure she didn’t hit either vehicle on either side of her. She straightened out the van but winced when she realized that the van was still nearly touching the vehicles on either side. Determined to not be embarassed she grabbed a hold of Lance and phased them out of the car seeing as they couldn’t get out otherwise.
“Maybe they won’t be too mad?” She muttered and quickly headed in pulling lance along. She ignored the family that was making their way to the car on the left side of the van. Nope she didn’t make it so they couldn’t get in the passenger side of their car, it wasn’t her. She also ignored when the family glared at her.
“Lance, you get anything on this outfit you are buying me a new one.” She grinned at them when they were inside and out of sight of the family.
“Lance” would have been pissed about the phasing if Kitty hadn’t made everything better by parking super close to that other car and pissing off that family. Mystique thought it was hilarious. “Lance” was laughing and laughing about it as he pulled Kitty along into the restaurant. “Baby, I’ll buy you a whole new wardrobe.” Well, Warren would…but no one needs to know about that, do they? No. ”I’d like your best table please” He puffed up his chest a little, feeling real proud of himself as the waitress rolled her eyes at him. “Of course, sir.” Because clearly it’s Olive Garden, and not nearly as fancy as Mystique thinks it is. She doesn’t get a lot of vacation time. Kitty and “Lance” were led to a table upstairs, large and by the window. To be fair, it probably WAS their best table. “Lance” pulled out Kitty’s chair for her and smiled. “So tell me…” He began as he sipped his water. “How is life at the mansion treating you?”
