(Untitled)

[terri_pryde]

Her daughter still won't return her calls.

So it's probably rather understandable that Terri's not in the best mood, that Terri curses, as rapidly as Kitty ever has, that Terri orders a beer and slumps into a chair and scowls at her drink

Comments

[destruction1_0]

Destruction turns away from the window.

His eyes fall on Terri.

He blinks.

Well, fuck.

[terri_pryde]

Terri is, as noted, glaring at her drink.

This is one of those genetic things. Kitty glares at her coffee, Terri glares at her beer.

Pryde women as so abusive towards beverages.

Due to this glaring, she doesn't really note any eyes falling on her. Unless they squish.

[destruction1_0]

He considers just going away, briefly.

But it won't do, really.

So he walks over and clears his throat.

"Hello, Terri."

[terri_pryde]

She looks up and just...does that, just looks, for a moment or two.

"Well hey, Joe, whaddaya know?" dryly, before taking a large sip of her drink.

[inquisitivehero]

"Greetings Miss Pryde."

The rumbling voice of Beast sounds from her side.