|| making sure i can keep this account x

— have to. I could feel the rage from the other side of the mansion..." x.com/hackedtheircod…

"Logan is very driven," she says while crossing her arms. "He's always been that way...but he's always come through." Yes, she's talking — x.com/hackedtheircod…

— about /that/ night. "He'll take care of things with Pierce, and then he'll come back. He always has." x.com/hackedtheircod…

She's never seen it herself, but she's heard of the state of mind Callie is concerned about. She also knows that Vivianne is there /for/ — x.com/hackedtheircod…

— that reason in specific, and she takes deep breath. "That's what Vivi's there for. She'll be able to pull him back out if she — x.com/hackedtheircod…

— needs to." Lips pursing, she moves to sit down beside Callie and Laura, setting a reassuring hand on Callie's shoulder — x.com/hackedtheircod…

— with a small smile. "He'll be fine, Callie... They both will." x.com/hackedtheircod…

As Callie's gaze falls to Laura, Jean's follows suit, her hand dropping from Callie as she sets them in her lap. She's quiet for a second, — x.com/hackedtheircod…

— too, before she looks up again. "You're here with your daughter, though. She'd have wanted to go with you both, but you're here, — x.com/hackedtheircod…

— keeping her away from the mess she never should have been involved in to start with.." x.com/hackedtheircod…

Listening, Jean gives Callie a skeptical look, ginger brow raising. "And yet, look at you." Hand gestures to what Callie is doing at — x.com/hackedtheircod…

— the moment before dropping back to her lap. "You're putting her needs before your own, and /that/ is what being a parent is." Or at least— x.com/hackedtheircod…

— that's /part/ of it. A very important part. x.com/hackedtheircod…

She can tell this is hard for Callie, and she once again sets a comforting hand on the female's shoulder, brows furrowing with concern as — x.com/hackedtheircod…

— she speaks. "My parents thought something was wrong with me when my powers manifested. They made me think something /was/ wrong — x.com/fircofphoenix/…

— with me. But then Charles came to my house and..." Her voice grows quieter, the redhead swallowing as she wraps her arms around herself. — x.com/hackedtheircod…

— "Charles Xavier was more of a father to me than my parents ever were," she finally says as she swallows, inhaling slowly. "Being a — x.com/hackedtheircod…

— parent isn't learned by watching our parents, is my point...it's just instinct." x.com/hackedtheircod…

|| Well... My other dog died today. Will likely be sporadic and spotty and just..wherever muse is for a while.