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driftfleet2016-09-06 03:31 pm
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Who: Crew of the Windrose and others!
Broadcast: Nah
Action: Windrose all day, everyday
When: Month of September
Broadcast: Nah
Action: Windrose all day, everyday
When: Month of September

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Maybe she didn't need them, but she wanted them.]
How could he? [There's an edge of anger in her voice but it's only there trying to mask the disappointment, betrayal, and loss. It's not succeeding.] I showed him pictures of my parents. [The ones she got at the tree with Kurt. She specifically wanted to show Erik. He came to her birthday party and she took him back to Winn's room because it was something she wanted to share with a man who would go on to choose Apocalypse.]
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Kurt shifts, his tail looping around her knees. When he speaks, his voice is greatly gentled from the disdain he showed for the man they'd both come to accept.] We all trust the wrong person least once in our lives. I've done it too; I trusted him, too.
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She gives Kurt a squeeze. She's hurt, but she didn't mean for Kurt to have to comfort her like this. Not when he was always closer to their world's Erik. She knows this must be worse for him. Especially when he's so fresh from such dark places and times. He doesn't deserve to have his trust broken like this.]
We miss our team. [The easiest reason for trusting the wrong people here.]
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His tail tightens briefly around her knees in response to the squeeze, Kurt misunderstanding it as a request for more comfort (and the gesture is a comfort to him as well.)] I'd kill to have Jean with us. [Because she was the last one standing other than Kurt. Because even with the source of Apocalypse's power inside her, she'd stayed the course. Because Erik doing what he did validates every fear Kurt held about Xavier and they have no telepath here they can trust.]
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She'd be the one to get us out if anyone. [She doesn't really believe the words as she says them. It's more of a fond compliment. She knows their captors can modify their powers at will. Erik and Charles don't have their full extent of power. Not that she really wants to think about Erik right now even though he's all she can think about.]
I wonder if she'd like National City. [It feels more like a fairy tale than a plan. Escape a dying world and her own death with a handful of friends and teammates to live happily ever after with her boyfriend in a world that may have it's troubles but isn't in rubble either. She wants it to give her comfort and support in the hard times, but much like prayer it feels hollow to her. But that doesn't make it any less of a nice dream.]
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(He doesn't let himself think of the Ororo that was here, or the spark of hope that lit when she vanished so quickly after arriving. If anyone could find a way out--)]
Oh, probably. Or she and I would run off into the woods together. [He says the latter with a strained chuckle, knowing how it sounds phrased like that and knowing Kitty would get the joke. Of all the men on their side or the other, he's always been the least likely to try absconding with Jean Grey.]
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Not allowed. We all live happily ever after together as long as it's a fantasy.
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[Teasing like this is going to get him swatted and he knows it, but it's so much better than feeling her shake. Indulging the fantasy is better than facing the reality that, even if they have a choice in the end, he might not. He has no way of knowing whether their captors grabbed him before or after he'd successfully closed their world off from the rest of the multiverse; he was a bit too busy dying to notice. Going with Kitty could mean dooming every world that's ever been, including Winn and Kara's.]
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You know what I mean.
[Is it terrible she'd risk that doom to keep him? She's terrible if it is, because she would.]