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Oct 29, 2011 19:10

WHO: Jeanne-Marie/Aurora, Northstar and Angel
WHAT: Northstar and Angel find Jeanne-Marie.
WHERE: Manhattan
WHEN: This afternoon
WARNINGS: Talk of DID, maybe violence? Jean-Paul shakes his sister too hard.
SUMMARY: Lois London AKA Mortis!!! stolen Jeanne-Marie away, so Angel and Northstar have finally found her. Posting order is whoever gets here ( Read more... )

warren worthington iii | ou, jean-paul beaubier | ou, aurora | ou

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ascending_angel October 30 2011, 02:46:06 UTC

It was easy to find her, especially with a bird's eye view. Warren had been pretty worried about her, not only her boss but as her friend as well. He understood what she was going through quite well with the personality problem and had always tried to be calm and friendly to either of her personas. However, he wasn't anywhere near as good as JP was in being able to tell the differences between them physically.

When Warren flew down, he'd have no idea who he was dealing with until she spoke to him.

"Nice day for a walk, isn't it?" he questioned just as he landed beside her. "It's nice to see you again, and to see that you're all right."

nometalinmyvag October 30 2011, 02:56:09 UTC

When Jeanne-Marie heard his voice, and saw his face, she had to jump back. She was terrified to see Warren, with what Lois had said about him looking for her as well. Now, she knew Warren to be a nice man, and even a heroic one, but the fear of having to be locked inside while Aurora controlled her body was just too terrifying for Jeanne-Marie to be that logical.

"W-what are you doing here?" she asked, her voice shaking a little as she stared at him. Obviously, this was not the ever confident Aurora he was speaking to, but the timid Jeanne-Marie. "I'm fine, Monsieur."

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ascending_angel October 31 2011, 05:47:13 UTC

"I was worried about you! You have no idea what she is--"

Warren stopped himself from speaking when Jean-Paul approached, and had no idea if he felt relieved or nervous about this. All he could hope was that Jean-Paul would talk some sense into her and not initiate a fight of some sort--because that would be the last thing that they needed.

"..."

Warren raked back his hair and let out a defeated sigh. "What he said."

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