charles xavier {professor x} - AU (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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outer_divide2012-03-22 01:18 pm
radars) wrote in outer_divide2012-03-22 01:18 pm
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[locks, then telepathic broadcast]
[ Locked to Erik Lensherr ]
I don't suppose I have a right to ask for this, given how I've treated you since we've both awakened.
But. Do you think we could wipe the slate clean?
[ Locked to Shepard ]
Should we speak?
[ Telepathic broadcast / significantly later ]
ooc ; If you'd like your character to feel this, assume they get slammed by it; if you would rather them not, assume that Charles' mind skipped over theirs somehow and only hit a portion of the population.
[ Early afternoon on Thursday, particularly psychically susceptible people might suddenly feel an agonizing, splitting pain down the center of their skull. Psychic overload, if any of them have experienced it before, drowning in a stream of information too much for one person to handle.
Brief impressions: the ship, no, the other ship, go back for them, four more, woke them up, the first, the first.
The contact cuts off as abruptly as it was made. ]
I don't suppose I have a right to ask for this, given how I've treated you since we've both awakened.
But. Do you think we could wipe the slate clean?
[ Locked to Shepard ]
Should we speak?
[ Telepathic broadcast / significantly later ]
ooc ; If you'd like your character to feel this, assume they get slammed by it; if you would rather them not, assume that Charles' mind skipped over theirs somehow and only hit a portion of the population.
[ Early afternoon on Thursday, particularly psychically susceptible people might suddenly feel an agonizing, splitting pain down the center of their skull. Psychic overload, if any of them have experienced it before, drowning in a stream of information too much for one person to handle.
Brief impressions: the ship, no, the other ship, go back for them, four more, woke them up, the first, the first.
The contact cuts off as abruptly as it was made. ]
no subject
Is it that... heat?/
no subject
Hey. Wait no. I didn't come here to play twenty questions...I didn't come here at all! Just. Er. Leave. Bye. Nice meeting you. Let's do it again sometime real soon.
Though not. Or just like, in person. Like normal. Okay.......bye.
[And Charles has unknowingly touched a nerve and the fire man is willing to let him go on peacefully now.]