( Strong and tough — like Logan, maybe? He doesn't look it, but she knows their kind at least well enough to know that looks don't matter. They mean nothing; abilities will manifest themselves however they want to. Not that she has a lot of exposure; before coming here, the only mutants she ever met were the ones that were made in a lab with her — and then Charles and Logan.
It's part of why she's so fascinated, so intent to meet him — she hasn't been in touch with mutant history, or with the wider population of them... ever. In her life. In fact, there are very few left in North America during her time, thanks to Transigen. It's nice to meet more.
Her answer is, eventually, a nod. Yes, this will be fine. She would like to see now, but they have time. Nobody knows how to leave yet, and not very many people have disappeared. So far as she knows, he will be here for more months alongside her.
She has other things she wants to ask — but it feels like she's talked too much in too short a space of time. She swallows down the impulse; what is your name, how do you know my father? It's too much, and she lapses instead into a shifting, momentarily restrained silence. )
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It's part of why she's so fascinated, so intent to meet him — she hasn't been in touch with mutant history, or with the wider population of them... ever. In her life. In fact, there are very few left in North America during her time, thanks to Transigen. It's nice to meet more.
Her answer is, eventually, a nod. Yes, this will be fine. She would like to see now, but they have time. Nobody knows how to leave yet, and not very many people have disappeared. So far as she knows, he will be here for more months alongside her.
She has other things she wants to ask — but it feels like she's talked too much in too short a space of time. She swallows down the impulse; what is your name, how do you know my father? It's too much, and she lapses instead into a shifting, momentarily restrained silence. )