"Don't say that too loudly; the Old Guard will drag you out of here and deny you cheesecake." She was mostly teasing, but it was true that there were those--particularly those with money--who frowned upon the idea of standing up for mutants. Or anyone, really.
As if on cue the waiter showed up to clear away their empty plates and provide for them said cheesecake. Once desert was over, it would be time for the club. Christina was looking forward to dancing.
Especially with him.
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