Mess Hall Fuckery! [OTA]

[and_intothefire]

Jean was currently positioned in the middle of the mess hall. Her mind was wide open, her eyes closed softly, and she was listening. The din of psychic voices around her was soothing, feeding her a nearly giddy energy. She wasn't honing in on any one thought, just loving that she had the ability to sit there, free to dip into any open mind that

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Nicky headed into the Mess Hall with Razi tagging along at his heels. He was hungry again and Jason was refusing to share any of his candy stash with him. He pulled a sandwich together before getting a cup of coffee. The caffeine didn't really do anything for him but it was hot and he liked being warm.

He saw the new woman sitting with her own coffee but wasn't sure if she'd want any company or not.

[and_intothefire]

Jean felt the boy staring at her, and was feeling uncharacteristically nice today. Well, not so much nice as entertained. She was never nice. She offered him a polite smile and a small nod.

"Aren't you a little young for coffee?"

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He gave her a polite nod back before shaking his head,"No. It's a warm drink and it's cold here. The caffeine doesn't really do anything to me."

He took a bite of his sandwich chewing happily.

[and_intothefire]

Jean sipped her own coffee, staring at him. Jean didn't like children. They'd been around, always around, at the mansion, screaming, kicking, throwing both mental and physical tantrums.

At least this one seemed quiet.

She simply nodded at his statement about the coffee, then turned her attention elsewhere.

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Nicky kept watching her not sure what to make of this new woman. She didn't seem that friendly but he knew that Victor and Jack didn't either and he got along with them. He shrugged to himself and took another drink of his coffee.