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The girls were sitting around the table, dressed in their usual attire. Emma Frost liked to make sure her girls were well looked after and the sisters did have a taste for finer clothing. Of course, they were identical down to their cups as they all sipped at once and talked to each other. They all stopped when they saw the one and only, Kitty Pryde walk up. In their heads they were already sighing. “Good afternoon, Miss Pryde.” They all said at once.













