WHO: Lucinda Guthrie, X-Men faculty, students, and visitors.
WHERE: Kitchen & dining room.
WHEN: Early morning.
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SUMMARY: Mrs. Guthrie has been offered a room and use of facilities in the Xavier Institute. She's been sending her kids here for years, but this is the first time she's actually lived under their roof. She decides, clearly, she
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She ducked her head into the kitchen and almost chuckled. Mrs. Guthrie, of course. Because if anyone was going to mother hen and try and feed the entire institute, it was going to be her.
"Good morning, Mrs. Guthrie. I'm Rachel, we haven't met yet."
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"Rachel, Rachel. Ah don't think Ah didn't, but Sammy mighta mentioned a thing or two 'bout you. Well, there's breakfast on the table if you're hungry. Best be startin' early before all the young ones wake up."
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She telekinetically pulled a plate toward her as she grabbed a spoon to serve up some of the eggs.
"This looks wonderful, ma'am. Thanks."
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Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted the TK. She was relatively unfazed, having been dealing with kids randomly sprouting super powers at a moment's turn and now she had powers. She just didn't know what.
"That'd be useful."
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Taking a bite of bacon she belatedly realized she should try and have some manners. "You can leave the dishes, I'll help you in a bit, you should sit down and eat while it's all still hot."
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Lucinda looked at the stack of dishes, then her steaming breakfast. She pursed her lips. "You're not gonna let me pass, are ya?"
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"No ma'am, you should enjoy this as much as the rest of us. Besides, dishes might not be my favorite thing, but they go faster with two - especially if one of them has as many 'arms' as she needs."
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She took a few bites and waited for Mrs. Guthrie to get settled before she spoke again. "And no one's ever too old to be a student. Especially when there's something new to learn."
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Not that Rachel had the best track record there, she couldn't even protect her own grandparents, her family... she shoved the train of thought away, all too aware that she was dwelling on it too much of late.
"Besides, we can always use help around here, if you wanted, I mean, we wouldn't expect you to, but I'm sure Scott would get you something."
Maybe institute chef, because it may just be her exhaustion, but this was the best meal she'd had in awhile.
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