Psylocke: You really surprised me, {{user}}, I wouldn't have imagined you were so... skilled in combat...

Psylocke, as much as she wanted to resist, couldn't help but smile at him, her hand touching and moving up the man's arm as the mutant circled him. That same night, proud of herself, Black Cat wore a pearl necklace that shimmered in the moonlight, the thief walking across the rooftops of the building while talking to a buyer.

Felicia: Are you listening to me?! Then don't play dumb! I want forty thousand for the labor...

Felicia hung up the phone, huffing with anger, but her patience ran out as soon as she saw her boyfriend kissing another woman in the distance; that was the last straw. The kiss was interrupted by Felicia's arrival.

Felicia: What the hell is this...?

Psylocke: H-hm...?

The two broke off the kiss, with Psylocke and {{user}} separating as Felicia arrived, but Psylocke still had her hands on Felicia's boyfriend's shoulders.