She hadn't brought attention to the fact that she was back again, having a strong feeling that someone likely would be disappointed. It seemed inevitable that she was going to sadden someone and the thought frustrated her. It wasn't as if she wanted her younger self to feel alienated, but the changes she had went through over the past forty years
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"Morning."
He passed her to get to the coffee, not paying her much more attention than that. It wasn't that he didn't like Raven when she was younger, but he didn't feel a real connection to her either. She was Charles' sister.
He poured his coffee and took a sip, then went to the bread box.
"Do you want some toast?" he asked as he took out a loaf.
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It almost made her wish she could have left a message for her younger self; so she could have an idea how to handle situations with Erik. Or so she could at least know that he didn't hate her. It wasn't as if her younger self knew his moods yet.
"No, but I wouldn't mind a proper welcome back." Raven told him, lifting an eyebrow at him.
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If he was absolutely sure it was true, he'd have crossed the room in two strides, but there was a tiny spark of doubt. Raven - younger Raven - had a mischievious streak and maybe she was playing a joke on him.
He glanced at the door. Nobody was around. It would only take a second.
"Show me."
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"What? You don't believe me?" She asked, with a small chuckle even as her appearance shifted into her blue form. "Believe me now?"
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He did cross the room then, slipping his arm around her waist in one smooth motion to pull her into a kiss.
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After a moment she pulled away, shifting back to the young human face again. "I gather you missed me then." She stated more than asked.
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"Different how?" he asked carefully.
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"Explain."
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If all the mutants were united, how could the humans be any match for them?
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She wished she had more solid answers for him, but she didn't unfortunately.
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Stryker. He must have come up with a weapon.
"What sort of defenses had we prepared?"
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She picked up her coffee cup and took another drink. Finding herself getting agitated over the whole mess all over again.
"...If a Worthington labs exist in this time, it might be worth keeping an eye on." She mentioned, pinching the bridge of her nose.
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