Heaven and Hell in an Old Gray City
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It has come down to the moment. Scores of mutants, mundanes, and power-mad people living in between them are scattered across the once grand ballroom of the hotel. A day of peace and reconciliation has been revealed to be a lie and the Exiles are caught up in the riptide of violence.
At least one man's sins are being revisited upon him from an unearthly stare.
"Tell us all about your sins in the world, Professor!" The woman is undeterred by the people Xavier has put in her way. "How does it feel?"
At least one man's sins are being revisited upon him from an unearthly stare.
"Tell us all about your sins in the world, Professor!" The woman is undeterred by the people Xavier has put in her way. "How does it feel?"
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Date: 2007-09-27 12:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-27 12:35 am (UTC)"You should have approached me if you felt that way." It's still dissaproving but not full of that deadly quiet.
With one more glare at the others he retreats a few steps to call Lorna.
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Date: 2007-09-27 12:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-27 12:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-27 12:42 am (UTC)"It's called respect," she hisses. "I know it's an alien concept to you."
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Date: 2007-09-27 12:48 am (UTC)"Oh, that's right, you only subjugate humans. Silly me, I can never keep all the despotic tendencies straight..."
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Date: 2007-09-27 12:52 am (UTC)She steals a pack of cigarettes off an immobile body and lights one up. God, she's going to miss smoking in public.