As the group returned to the HQ, they were greeted by their cheery comms officer, but Mia wasn't in the particular mood to deal with what she had to offer. Still she had the package forced into her hands and her anger was starting to boil over at this point. As soon as she heard the phrase "pajama party" she let out a sigh and clenched her hands as her nails extended instantaneously into claws, the shredding of the package very audible to everyone in the corridor.
She dropped the shredded remains and looked to the group, a look of relief on her face. She started laughing as the comms officer seemed slightly upset and as her nails returned to normal she ruffled the banshee's hair saying "Sorry Air, but I don't do pajamas. However, I think you are right about the party. Thanks for the package though, I needed something to work my anger out on."
Her words and phrasing might've come out slightly more twisted and mean then she intended, but she hooked her arm around the girl's shoulders and said "Come on guys, before we go drinking lets go to a restaurant first. I know a korean bbq place a few blocks down that has some great food and drinks. We can get a good dinner there, then come back for the sweets and drinks that Air put together."
Once she had everyone's approval, she smiled and said "Whatever the hell is going on, we'll leave the bullshit that comes with it for the future. Tonight, lets just have a good party for Cerulean and be happy. I'm sure Robin wouldn't want us sulking. Lets go, my treat. Everyone put on your casual wear and I'll meet you right outside the building."
Mia went off first, heading to her personal quarters as she pulled out some very normal, bystander like clothing. Some slightly tore jeans, a simple black t-shirt, and then a hoodie ontop of that. She looked almost like a normal person now. She went out to the front of the building and waited for her team to arrive.