Characters: ALEX; JEAN
Date&Time: August 12th, night; during
this and
thisSetting: Anchorage Correctional Facility
Summary: stuck somewhere in between minds as he's tortured and emotionally giving up, Alex gets another visit from Jean
Rating: tbd.
Status: OPEN to Jean.
(
Send me off shore
She's a cold blooded war
I can't win
I give in )
When she punched Uatu, he hardly seemed affected by it, but he did disappear as quickly as he'd appeared.
Looking at Jean, Alex told her, "I'll find a way. I promise. Just go, get back and tell them what you know." He was wearing a mask now, a brave face he saved for those terrible times in his life when he had to brace himself and be sure of himself the way Scott always had been. He was emulating his big brother's heroics in an attempt to bring Jean some peace, because as unfair as it was for him to be thrown into another dimension, it was even worse that she had to experience it, in part, with him.
"It'll be okay, Jean," he told her, offering a weak smile to assure her that he wasn't giving up anymore. As if giving up would do him any good. No, this was his burden to carry now, whether he wanted it or not, and now that he understood it a little bit he was going to try to keep the weight of it off of anyone else's shoulders.
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She knew he was putting on a façade, that he was trying to put on a brave face for her. She smiled fondly at him; he was trying to get her to go, because he was worried; he thought that he shouldn’t share his burden with anyone else. “No, Alex. I’m staying with you for a bit longer. You shouldn’t have to go through all of this alone.”
She held out her hand.
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