1st Mutation [Voice / Action]
My name is Erik Lehnsherr.
[He slurs the name, mispronouncing it in the way he knows people will do anyway.]
I do not intend to stay very long at this gilded prison that so many of you seem to have become accustomed to; I suggest those of you with useful mutations join with me in finding a way to your respective homes.
And if any of our kindly benefactors find it in their hearts to grant me an explanation, it would be in their best interests to do so. I will not be so patient if I have to search for answers myself.
[Erik will be exploring the town center clad in his charming jumpsuit, sans helmet, wings folded up painfully beneath his suit. He is low on sleep and even lower on patience.]
[He slurs the name, mispronouncing it in the way he knows people will do anyway.]
I do not intend to stay very long at this gilded prison that so many of you seem to have become accustomed to; I suggest those of you with useful mutations join with me in finding a way to your respective homes.
And if any of our kindly benefactors find it in their hearts to grant me an explanation, it would be in their best interests to do so. I will not be so patient if I have to search for answers myself.
[Erik will be exploring the town center clad in his charming jumpsuit, sans helmet, wings folded up painfully beneath his suit. He is low on sleep and even lower on patience.]