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WHO: Lorna Dane and Remy LeBeau
WHERE: The old mansion
WHEN: UHHH whenever they got back from LA?
WARNINGS: IDKKK angst, probably?
SUMMARY: Aftermath from the mission in LA
FORMAT: Paraterrorism, then whatever Ian wants.
Lorna was in the main room of the mansion, still in the clothes she'd left with, still with the same dim expression she'd left the forest with. She knew she was supposed to call Alex, but she just couldn't will herself to. Talking to him on the comm was hard enough, and she was actually surprised she managed to do it. Lorna was never good at talking to him about the bad things she'd done, and this was no exception. Though some good came of this mission, she still wouldn't talk to Alex about it. He didn't understand, anyways, and she knew he was mad about it all. Though, Lorna had to wonder if part of that reason was because she didn't tell him about the mission. Despite whatever trouble he'd get in with Scott, Alex really would follow her all over the world. That was why she didn't let him in on it, she supposed. Alex had a nice life, and she wasn't going to let him throw it away just because of a compulsion.
Still, she didn't call him. Lorna just folded her arms as she sat there, hair falling into a shadowed face as she thought everything over. She was still a little irritated at Remy for taking off on them, and with Scathach of all people. Lorna glanced up to see if she could grab any sense of Gambit's surrounding magnetic field yet, but failed to feel anything. She didn't really want to talk to him right now, but it would happen eventually.
For now, she just sat there and wondered what to do about all of this.
WHERE: The old mansion
WHEN: UHHH whenever they got back from LA?
WARNINGS: IDKKK angst, probably?
SUMMARY: Aftermath from the mission in LA
FORMAT: Paraterrorism, then whatever Ian wants.
Lorna was in the main room of the mansion, still in the clothes she'd left with, still with the same dim expression she'd left the forest with. She knew she was supposed to call Alex, but she just couldn't will herself to. Talking to him on the comm was hard enough, and she was actually surprised she managed to do it. Lorna was never good at talking to him about the bad things she'd done, and this was no exception. Though some good came of this mission, she still wouldn't talk to Alex about it. He didn't understand, anyways, and she knew he was mad about it all. Though, Lorna had to wonder if part of that reason was because she didn't tell him about the mission. Despite whatever trouble he'd get in with Scott, Alex really would follow her all over the world. That was why she didn't let him in on it, she supposed. Alex had a nice life, and she wasn't going to let him throw it away just because of a compulsion.
Still, she didn't call him. Lorna just folded her arms as she sat there, hair falling into a shadowed face as she thought everything over. She was still a little irritated at Remy for taking off on them, and with Scathach of all people. Lorna glanced up to see if she could grab any sense of Gambit's surrounding magnetic field yet, but failed to feel anything. She didn't really want to talk to him right now, but it would happen eventually.
For now, she just sat there and wondered what to do about all of this.