The Park; Monday morning

[x_twentythird]

If sulking was made a Monday morning requirement, X-23 would find herself unable to obey. True, there were so many 'despites' that she could cite, but it should be enough to say that she had glimpsed something good in her future; which was more than can be said about her life so far

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[prodigalpawn]

Connor wasn't exactly sulking. He was brooding, which was a slightly different vibe. It implied more thoughtfulness than sulking.

He thought he should maybe go home.

[x_twentythird]

Finally noticing the other person at the park, X-23 propped herself up on her elbows, regarding him calmly. "Hi."

[prodigalpawn]

Connor turned to see her, and nodded, also calmly. "Hey. How's it going?"

[x_twentythird]

X-23 sat up, using her two hands to support her. "Fine."