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[lehnsherr]

If there's anybody here who specialises in neurology, we need to talk.

[Yep, that's it. No, he's not explaining further than that. Sorry?]


[locked to Ian]

So tell me, what makes you so unique.

[Nope, he's not going to bring up either Xavier unless Ian asks.]


[locked to Jocelyn]

You may find this building more comfortable.

[Given just how much work he and Charles have done to try and make sure of that, he hopes so.

For Jocelyn's sake. Of course.]

Assuming you're willing to move out of the flop, that is.


[locked to Fox]

Charles wishes to inform you that, should you require it, there is space in this building for you to stay.

Whether you accept it or not, your assistance will also be required, soon.


[locked to Israel]

[There's a location ping here to a building in the Port Town. While he still may not be completely comfortable with adding this message, he's forcing himself to push past his own discomfort. Charles wants to keep their makeshift group together, and Erik's finally ready to admit that Israel is a part of it, whether he accepts this offer or not.]

The door's open.


ooc; takes place Tuesday night, after this log

Comments

[lehnsherr]

It appears so. Though without Beast here, we're left working solely from memories of blueprints.

[And regardless of just how confident Charles may be about it, Erik knows they're going to end up taking a risk by building it alone.]

[abetterway]

Someone with more expertise, I assume. [She was ages away from solid designs herself, let alone hopes of construction; she'd hoped, with years of study, allies perhaps...]

Is there anyone here you'd trust to help?