Logan, somewhat pleased with Jeans sumbmission and return to the bed turned his head slightly once he'd rested his back upon the cool metallic wall. His accute eyes falling upon a flitter of white hair, "Ororo?" His voice was softer than usual and edged with concern, she wasn't one to be quiet and hidden like she was now...something was up and he didn't like the way his feelings tugged at the base of his stomach.
((Upstairs in the main halls))
Tattoo's eyes met with Apex's in a look of thankfull releif. The young mutant obviously had gone through a lot in his short life and it was good to have another in the manor that would be able to aid in the teaching and healing of countless others. His gaze then fell back to Ana, his hand now outstretched he dared to wipe a few stray hairs out of her eyes, "Would you like anything...a warm tea? Something to help you rest a little hmmm?" His clouded mind wandered back to the dead of the village and his eyes seemed a glitter with a repressed sadness.
*Storm looked at Logan and shook her head ,turned around and walked away down the hall.She was so wrapped up in her thoughts she didn't hear Logan calling her as she walked down the hall to the elevator.She thought she would go and grade some papers,maybe it would take her mind off things.*
*The Professor watched as Storm walked away from Logan and as he watched her he became very worried about her.But she wouldn't talk so he decided to go see Ana.And make sure she was okay.*
Ana drifted slowly to sleep, though it was far from rest...
her every unconcious visage was of the many people; men, woman, children and mutant that her unstable power had claimed... Though she was a devout christian, respecting the salvation of all life, she was a tool of destruction and death... a murderer... Hot tears soaked her pillow when it became too much for her to remain asleep, whimpering and silently hoping that none of these X-Men would discover the truth...
Jacenta, on the other hand dreamed about what tommorow might bring... hopfully a nice meal with a side-order of freedom...
Moving back down into the main hall he sighed slightly and let his dreadlocks fall around his shoulders. His scalp had become tense as it did sometimes when he was stressed so he let his matted hair loose as he walked into the dining room, "For now I think the meeting should be postponed, we should all endevour to see what damage has been done to the manor and repair it...I will speak with the Professor and we'll get all this sorted soon."
"You need not fear, nor cry, fair lady." Apex's form, oddly transparent, was hovering above Ana. He had his hands across his chest, and still wore his sunglasses despite the fact that it was dark. "It is because of one thing, not your powers, but what they grant you, that myself and my brother come to you for aid. Your capacity for good."
The form drifted down to sit on an imaginary chair beside the bed, and the shadows and light within the room did not effect it in the least, making it seem out of place. "Don't worry. I'm not Apex. He's sleeping. I'm a vision projected by his sub-concious."
He leaned forward, "Your not a tool. Your powers are. You just need to learn to use them with more control." He sighed, standing, and looking at the wall, as if seeings some imaginary horizon. "I know what it's like to be a tool for destruction. It's why I was created...to be a weapon."
Originally posted by DragonWoman
((gabby can you be a little more specific with that? we dont know who you're trying to interact with...))Tattoo waited a moment then stood, looking to Apex, "Perhaps you should assemble the remainders of the group in the dining room while I take Ana to her room to rest some..."
Originally posted by DragonWoman
Moving back down into the main hall he sighed slightly and let his dreadlocks fall around his shoulders. His scalp had become tense as it did sometimes when he was stressed so he let his matted hair loose as he walked into the dining room, "For now I think the meeting should be postponed, we should all endevour to see what damage has been done to the manor and repair it...I will speak with the Professor and we'll get all this sorted soon."