[There’s a crackling buzz of white noise and the screen burns white. The microphone picks up the sound of someone cursing, and the device is given a quick, forceful shake. The screen flickers and comes into focus, displaying a close-up of a pale face decorated with piercing blue eyes and an extremely irritated expression.]
Is this thing working?
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I'm outside that diamond thing. Wait, hold that thought, I think I can... [Sends a picture message with the street he's on] Did you get that?
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I know where ya's at, I ain't far from there. On my way.
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Okay, I'll see you in a few.
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[Kevin comes walking around the corner. His hands have a couple of grocery sacks in them, full of food - actual food, not like teenage junk. Though there's some of that too.]
Knew ya jus' couldn't stay away, Hellion. Gotta have someone t'keep an eye on ya huh?
[Griiiiiiiiiiiin]
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Tuh. Whatever. Seem to recall it was the other way around, Kev. [Seriously though] That Xavier guy told me you'd been here a while. You good?
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Got here back on the 12th. [A shrug.] Managed t'get a job an' am movin' out soon. C'mon, I got dinner. Ain't no reason t'be standin' out 'round here.
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Yeah, fer now. Tryin' t'find a place that ain't them though. doctor Xavier done said I c'n come stay wit' him, but I ain't gonna. Want someplace... quieter. [Lonelier.]
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You don't want to be with the other mutants? [But of course you left after M-Day. He nods quietly.] They say this place ain't all friendly, Kev. Probably shouldn't be alone.
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[Kevin lets them into the stupid towers and gets in the elevator.]
Ain't many mutants here, Julian, or, are a lot. Near as I c'n figure, jus' 'bout everyone here is a mutant o' some sort. E'en ran inta a guy t'other night that had a bow like Moonstar's.
[Another shrug.]
I ain't ran inta anyone who ain't been friendly. After dark it ain't pretty, but since when do we need it that way?
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All right, fill me in. Where do you wanna go that's not here?
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Right after I got here there was an ad fer this apartment that was above some sorta shop an' had ghosts or somethin'. Figured I'd see if'n it was still available. [He begins getting things ready to cook.] If not, then I'll find some place else. Why? Ya thinkin' o' movin' in that one buildin'?
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...I...don't know, I hadn't thought about it. You haven't been--
[Breaks off and turns to look at him, frowning a bit] You're working. Living, looking to move. And, like, not trying to get home?
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Julian, ya think I'm not? No, I ain't runnin' in there an' tryin' t'git all in people's faces about everythin' an' demandin' they git me home. Bu' ya learn a lot by watchin', by listenin', by keepin' ya head down. Don't no one notice me, if'n I'm careful. An' that means they don't watch what they say. Meanin' I c'n find all sorts o' thin's out. May take longer, bu' it'll be worth it in the end.
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Okay. I just, I wondered, because... [Because at home, you're gone.] ...because everyone here seems pretty used to being here and I'm wondering why that is.
What've you found out?
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