Lyta needed to get away. Between not being there for the X-Men when they needed her the most and getting trapped in a giant birdcage and force to sing Journey to save her life, she needed an escape. Hell, what she really needed was a just a drink. Preferably something a little bit stronger than beer.
Walking down the hallway, she stopped in front of Nick's room.
"Hey," she said, leaning in the doorway, "Going somewhere?"
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