Locked In

[thomas_small]

I like the apartment. It's quite lovely and thankfully, has a better view than that of our neighbours. Who are, thankfully, gone for four months out of the year and at work for the other eight. Very little in the way of interference

Comments

[greyfireson]

"Who is it you're trying to avoid, Tom?"

[thomas_small]

"There are people who want to take me back to the asylum and run experiments on me. They're trying to track me down."

[greyfireson]

"Hmm..." While Grey is aware that Tom's perceptions aren't the most trustworthy, kidnapping and torture seem quite plausible to him.

"Is your home defensible?"

[thomas_small]

"Very, thank God. Though I wouldn't turn down any extra forms of security."

[icy_bitch]

Just let me know if there's anything I can get for you, Darling. I'm sure Cain could find my home in Boston if you would rather I not have any details.

[thomas_small]

You're fine to details, it's everyone else I don't trust. I'll be certain to tell you of anything I need, though at the moment it's likely just stealing from celebrities.

[icy_bitch]

Oh darn? How many years has it been since I've done such things? Far too many, I think somedays. Perhaps getting back to my 'roots', as they were, is in order.

[thomas_small]

Ororo and I have plots to steal Bono's godawful wardrobe. I'm hoping it helps get me back into the mood for terrorizing the masses again.

You've gone soft, Emma.

[spiral2darkness]

Hmmm... Sound find you do not, Irish-Man. Boredom, is slow death after all.

[thomas_small]

Just restlessness. I don't need any of your help, for the record.

[spiral2darkness]

Good! For I was not offering my help.

*stalks closer to him, her white eyes peering closely at him* I have only come to see how your body and powers are of late. All is well, yes?

[thomas_small]

I haven't been sleeping well or gaining any weight back as rapidly as I should be, but I suspect those are related and have nothing to do with your treatment.