Compassion is Key

And anger is the lock. My name is Ororo Munroe, Avenger, Goddess, Mother, friend and family. But I will always be an X-Man first and foremost. I fight and am fought, love and am loved.

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Ah! I do believe Pietro was talking about that film yesterday after he spotted the book on my desk.

Pietro? How is he?

And I am unsurprised, it is a spectacular film.

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Lady Ororo. 'Tis a pleasure to finally meet thou. *kisses your hand*

Thor, but we have--

-She recognises the costume from an earlier era and smiles a little.-

And you, Thor. -She kisses his cheek.-

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I feel I should be concerned by the sight of Anthony being naked for no readily apparent reason.

But I am not.

Becoming accustomed to this, I think means that I have spent too much time around him over the years.

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I haf been well, save for zee disputes among members of the X-Men..

Ah...yes...

I only stay with Scott because of...

Because he needs me. Logan and Kitten do not. You do not.

But still, we are family. We will squabble. What matters the most is that we love eachother.

[dazebras]

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Ja, it's me. I'm very glad to haf you back.

-She hugs him tightly for a moment.-

How...how have you been?

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Ororo, Hi! so glad to have you around I have too much to tell you

Jean! Goddess, I am glad to see you, Sister.

Please, regale me. I insist.

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I suppose you could say forcing myself to sit and read On The Origin of the Species wouldn't count... But I did recently finish another classic... Mary Shelley's Frankenstein.

Psh, trust you to delve into Natural Selection.

Oh? There was a fantastic film in the Seventies, a tongue-in-cheek take on it. Young Frankenstein.

I recommend it greatly.

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Something that has been a part of me for a long time. The blasted identification number on my arm. But enough about that, I'd rather not dwell.

Erik...darling, you can speak to me if you wish.

Very well, darling. Let us speak on another topic...

Have you read anything interesting recently?

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How haf you been, Ororo?

...

I--

...

I...Have been...well...

Goddess, Kurt, is that truly you?

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I've been well myself. Rather distracted today, however. Nothing that cannot be remedied.

Oh? Distracted by what, darling?

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Miss Munroe! How quaint. How have you been, Dear Storm?

Hullo Erik.

I have been well after a fashion. And yourself?

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Le Ororo Iqadi Munroe/Storm Application.

Ororo had wept that night. And the night after. And the night after that. She had, in fact, wept for two solid weeks, a fortnight of tears in the dark at the loss of her friend.

Kurt had died. And he had died after discovering that Scott had given the go-ahead to a team that went against every single thing the X-Men stood for.

Ororo had found out the same that night too.

The last funeral of a teammate’s she had attended had been Yuriko’s, but he had died peacefully, in his sleep, old age had crept up on him and claimed him silently…Kurt had an arm solidify in his chest after committing an act of heroic martyrdom to save the life of the Mutant Messiah.

And then she feels the air shift outside her hallway, judging by the displacement she thinks of Erik or Piotr. It reminds her that they are warm and alive and real now…not ash, smouldering gently in a pit outside, cremating before being scattered to the winds.

It reminds her that she hates being an X-Man as much as she loves it.

It reminds her of the constant fear that the dark, whether it be outside and from an unknown threat, or inside and quietly slumbering in the recesses of someone’s mind, and the threat that it will swallow one of them whole and never give them back.

(I’ll make a whole other account than this one if I’m accepted, but I’m in the middle of RPing and don’t want to log out just yet. XD)

Accepted!

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WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?

Considering I have visited fairly everywhere by now...

Perhaps Angor Watt.