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milliways_bar2009-02-07 10:44 pm
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[OOM: A...not that long time ago, relatively speaking, in a boarding school near Westchester, NY...]
So, see, here's the thing: when you travel via a trip to a demonic hell dimension, fondly known as Limbo, you sooometimes have a little bit of problems with things like "time" and "space" when you exit said demonic hell dimension. (There may be non-demonic ones. After you see enough, you learn to not count anything out.)
Even if one is travelling with one's best friend, who happens to be the current Sorceress Supreme and ruler of said hell dimension.
Possibly especially when you're both 14.
"--Excuse me, Miss, 'I let my critters do the dishes for me, even if they set the table with everything covered in pentagrams'? You do not get to tell me that I don't have a sense of style," Kitty Pryde says haughtily, and then blinks once.
And twice.
"...Dammit, Yana! You don't get to drive any more, either, and you can explain to Stevie why we're God knows where instead of ballet practice. ...And to Xavier."
Despite that, the girl is looking about with true curiosity in between glaring at her blonde companion.
...Admittedly, most of the attention is on curiosity, if not that much surprise. You share a house with a woman who throws lightning bolts when pissed and a guy with claws in his hands, you learn to roll with the punches.
So, see, here's the thing: when you travel via a trip to a demonic hell dimension, fondly known as Limbo, you sooometimes have a little bit of problems with things like "time" and "space" when you exit said demonic hell dimension. (There may be non-demonic ones. After you see enough, you learn to not count anything out.)
Even if one is travelling with one's best friend, who happens to be the current Sorceress Supreme and ruler of said hell dimension.
Possibly especially when you're both 14.
"--Excuse me, Miss, 'I let my critters do the dishes for me, even if they set the table with everything covered in pentagrams'? You do not get to tell me that I don't have a sense of style," Kitty Pryde says haughtily, and then blinks once.
And twice.
"...Dammit, Yana! You don't get to drive any more, either, and you can explain to Stevie why we're God knows where instead of ballet practice. ...And to Xavier."
Despite that, the girl is looking about with true curiosity in between glaring at her blonde companion.
...Admittedly, most of the attention is on curiosity, if not that much surprise. You share a house with a woman who throws lightning bolts when pissed and a guy with claws in his hands, you learn to roll with the punches.
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(Perhaps body snatching is a subject she has grand opinions on.)
But even if her voice is sharp she does look rather distracted by the contemplation of the milkshake. It looked cold and yummy and that didn't mean she liked this place, but still how much could one sip...
Then she glanced up, considering his other words.
"What can you do?"
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She wonders if Andrew knows they're mutants.
...She thinks she'll just listen to his answer to Yana's question and not bring hte mutant thing up herself. He may be cute in a geeky way, but she doesn't have any proof that he's actually a friend of hers in the future.
Besides, she wants to hear what he'll say.
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"Like who?"
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"Is that how you know Dr. Richards?" she asks, head tilting.
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"No, I mean back in my world, I work with vampire Slayers. Girls born with enhanced strength and agility and healing factor and just a smidgin of extrasensory. And they fight evil monsters."
Over a thousand years of Watcher lore cheerfully summarized for you!