Characters: Staff people
Location: Prof X's office
Time: NOW I GUESS (IT'S COLD AND DARK AND UPSETTING)
Content: TO ME MY X-MEN etc. although people who are not X-Men are also invited
Warnings: Nnnone
[CHARLIE CALLS YOU ALL TO HIS BOUDOIR OFFICE]
[all of the staff, since all of you are stuck here]
[once everyone is here, he steeples his fingers over his desk and looks thoughtful and serious]
[and TELLS YOU WHAT IS UP AS FAR AS HE KNOWS]
[what is up is this: he has called a meeting for ALL OF THE STAFF in case ANY OF THEM know what the heck is up with this thing. He himself has sensed the presence of some kind of markedly unusual mind unlike any human or similar he has ever encountered, but it seems somehow obscured and he can't get any kind of fix on it. He is almost certain that it's related to these wacky shenanigans in some way but can't be sure whether it's what's responsible or it, or just among the results of whatever's going on.]
[DISCUSS]