Jean Grey (
burnmythoughts) wrote2013-06-16 05:36 pm
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17 - Video
[Some might not recognise the woman on the network. Her face is obscured by a flaring gold mask. She's wearing a green skirt, complete with a gold belt and matching gloves. Her composure, too, is different; she holds herself with a quiet confidence.
Her voice, though, is as warm as it's always been.]
Hey, Barge.
[Jean pulls the mask from her face, revealing an older, wearier gaze.]
How long was I gone? What did I miss?
[Private to X-People]
[Her smile falters, a little, as she leans forward.]
Please tell me you're all okay.
[Filter to Bruce Wayne]
[A cheerful wave.] Hey! How are you? I've learned a ton, we should spar in the CES. [And catch up, but that's what 'spar' means.]
[Private to Morgana]
[Jean suddenly looks younger; bashful and uncertain.]
I got you those books. And - um, I didn't know your size, exactly, but...
Her voice, though, is as warm as it's always been.]
Hey, Barge.
[Jean pulls the mask from her face, revealing an older, wearier gaze.]
How long was I gone? What did I miss?
[Private to X-People]
[Her smile falters, a little, as she leans forward.]
Please tell me you're all okay.
[Filter to Bruce Wayne]
[A cheerful wave.] Hey! How are you? I've learned a ton, we should spar in the CES. [And catch up, but that's what 'spar' means.]
[Private to Morgana]
[Jean suddenly looks younger; bashful and uncertain.]
I got you those books. And - um, I didn't know your size, exactly, but...
[Private]
[Jean bites her lip.] Oh, you know...fighting super-powered criminals bent on violence and destruction. [Bright grin!] We stopped a nuclear war. [JUST LIKE DADS]
[Private]
Another one? [Oh my god things never calm down do they. BUT HE'S PROUD, KIDDO. :C]
[Private]
[Private]
I hope this isn't what we have to look forward to.
[Private]
Me too.
[Private]
You're sure everything's all right? [He's not quite buying it.]
[Private]
Don't tell Charles.
[He feels bad enough about his potential future.]
[Private]
I won't.
[Private]
There's an invasion coming. Enemies worse than we've ever faced before. The Professor, my Xavier - he needed time alone to prepare, so...he faked his death. [It's funny how she can sound so calm, so distant, when she's been aching inside for weeks. Her face does crumple, a little, when she finishes.] I'm...I'm the only one who knows.
[Private]
And that was his only option?
[Private]
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