Jun 11, 2002 22:10
Yep. I went right from New York, passed by home, and am now sitting in Seattle. I'm here to check out the curiously strong hints of Destruction Company activity. I figured I better do it myself before the X-Men get dragged into it again. Though I don't believe the last time was my fault exactly.
So as I sit in the land of Starbucks, I realize I despise water strained through dirt-consistency grounds. I want a nice , tall glass of chocolate milk. All they got around the airport is the dumb plastic bottles for milk on the go. Plastic does not compare to a frosty glass! These people are supposed to be so advanced, huh?
Anyway, don't have to time to sight see as my dustbeater or whatever leaves in a half hour. I'd go down to that neat fishmarket if I had more time. There'd be some cool pictures to take back to the kids if I had the chance.
I called the mansion to check up on the X's. Same ole, same ole. Storm, Maggott, Wolverine, Reyes, Psylocke, Cannonball, and Marrow have disappeared. Must have gone off on some dire task and forgot to tell the other three people living in the house. Rogue is not worried, so Joe ain't either. Longshot told me he thinks they went some where that was far away but important to Storm. Or so he admitted to figuring out when his psychowhatsit acted up when he went into Storm's room to see why everybody was hanging out in there.
So the X-Men take care of some problem while I play sleuth. Hopefully, I just find out that all these telltale signs of DC activity is just some weird coincidences. That way I can swing by home on the way back to New York. I want to see the kids. It's been to long.