And We Danced (Masquerade Overflow!)

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[ecclesiophobic]

Well if you should, I hope you don't expect me to play nursemaid through your trying illness. I refuse to wear that much white. [He almost claimed to look horrible in it, but if Erik's ever seen any version of his mother in white he'd know that for a lie. Kurt might have his father's features, but his coloring is all Mystique.]

If the air were breathable, I'd risk it. Couldn't be worse than the shit we had to make due with back home. At least it would be fresh. [Instead of expired and sometimes with rotted parts. They only rarely had anything better, and Kurt suspects those strokes of good luck were Weapon Omega's doing. Even at the height of his evil, Logan still loved his wife.] Ah well. At least medication is plentiful--and cheap enough. [Poisons too, and he's started a small stockpile of both.]

[grandstanding]

I've looked around. Similar animals to Earth, but not entirely the same. [No doubt twisted, in their own ways, from the poison. While he doesn't say as much, he agrees with Kurt's assessment. He's eaten far worse in his time, he's certain. What stops him now is the fact that other food is available, bland and paste-like though it is. There is a faint tip of his head in acknowledgement.]

Yes, it is. There's only so many times you can make trips to the drug store, though.