May the wind blow softly at your back...

[sonic_celt]

I'm sorry I wasn't at the funeral. I think I would have come apart, though -- seeing that nightware wake up and slap me in the face, I think I'd have cracked wide open right then and there. I consider myself fortunate to have missed it all, selfish as that sounds. But in any case

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[_xbeansidhe]

I am rather proud of you.

You come find me if you need me, ok? I'm worried about you.

[sonic_celt]

I can't go anywhere yet -- just hover in the one spot. I was hoping you'd show me how to manoeuvre; I'm too scared to try it with all those branches about.

...do you want to go get waffles tomorrow? *cling!*

[_xbeansidhe]

That sounds like a plan.

I'll talk to Professor Xavier, see what I can do about getting some time in the Danger Room for you to practice.

Waffles sound excellent, my dear child.

Private to Sean.

[charlesxavier]

That would be fine with me, Sean.

Seeing as we have a shortage of X-Men lately, how would you feel about Theresa training to become one, once she's ready?

[_xbeansidhe]

I'd be delighted, Professor.

Thank you.

[charlesxavier]

I will let you give her the news, then.

[_xbeansidhe]

Excellent.

[_xbeansidhe]

Excellent.