Toil and Trouble

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How did I wind up at the mansion? Last thing I remember was someone dropping a nuke on my powers.

Current Mood: sore

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Thank fuck, that makes three of us at least.

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Four. Sarah just came in. With more aspirin. I think I might marry her.

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This has gotten a little better, at least. Are you okay?

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Fine. As long as I don't move my head or think too hard. Some fucker hurt my city.

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Give me a few, I'll round up some food and we'll put our heads together. Bishop is floating around the mansion as well, I'll see if I can't go find him.

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Any word from the others yet?

Edited Date: 2008-10-25 05:59 pm (UTC)

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No. I'm getting calls from outside of the area - enough from concerned friends that I've had to send all of them to voice mail - but nothing from New York.

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Fuck.

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Clarice brought you and Sarah here, I believe. It is good to know you are safe.

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What about Meg? Did she go on that field trip?

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Yes. Meggan and the other girls are in the city. As mutants, they should remain unharmed... but we will bring them home.

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Fuck. Okay, I have to get out of the infirmary. Care to do a breakout, big brother? To somewhere near a phone and a TV?

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My suite, jel'enedra. But if I do this, you may not leave the mansion until we know more of what is going on.

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I'm not about to rush off anywhere, Kurt. Whatever's happened, it's crippled my powers in New York. I just need to be able to keep in the loop.

Besides, someone thought it would be fun to give me the generic Xavier's sweats-and-shirt to wear. I wouldn't be seen dead in these.

(That was a joke. Whistling in the graveyard and all.)

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I will be down in a few minutes.

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x-adrienne.livejournal.com

Glad you're not dead. Heard from Emma at all?

Edited Date: 2008-10-26 04:59 am (UTC)

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