[This is not Kevin's house, but it's also not jail. It's a small room with white walls and some generic art on the wall behind him. He's obviously sitting at a table with long sleeves on again. He looks washed and a lot less strained than he has in a while. He even smiles crookedly for the camera.]Afternoon. I wanted t'thank everyone that came an'
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Whatever, nevermind.
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[A pause... as Kevin considers.]
Cain't pay ya, ceptin' in a decent meal, but... ya know anythin' 'bout the guy who took me in?
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Weren't old. Thirties, maybe. Wearin' a cape an' all black. 'bout six feet, maybe little taller. Know he done pissed off Dr. Xavier an' Miss Frost, but I'd like t'have a talk with 'im. If'n ya see 'im 'round, I'd appreciate if'n ya tell me.
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