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QUALITY OF YOUR CHARACTER’S VOCAL SKILLS: 10.

LEVEL OF ENTHUSIASM ONSTAGE: 10.

It was suggested to Raven that she appear at karaoke night to show she was part of the community. As a rule, it’s other people’s responsibility to entertain her, but she can play along if she has to.

She steps up on stage and lifts the microphone, standing entirely still until the first notes sound, at which point she transforms into David Bowie in full Ziggy Stardust regalia, and performs the song using David Bowie’s voice.

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✌ - Your character just made a trespass against someone else, how would they go about righting it given the chance? Or would they at all? 😄 - What has ever made your character laugh so hard that they almost passed out? 🍀 - Does your character carry a good luck charm? Do they believe in luck?

✌ - Your character just made a trespass against someone else, how would they go about righting it given the chance? Or would they at all?

I mean, she almost definitely did it on purpose. If she believed that what she had done was unjust according to her own sense of right and wrong, and they had a goal she could get on board with, she would offer an assist.

😄 - What has ever made your character laugh so hard that they almost passed out?

Who’s On First.

🍀 - Does your character carry a good luck charm? Do they believe in luck?

She doesn’t believe in luck but she does maintain a number of keepsakes in various safe locations that she would feel uncomfortable not having.

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“I knew it would,” she replied, her tone light and conversational, as though he had commented on the weather. “That’s why I shot it. I know that isn’t particularly kind, but I don’t always make the best choices in the heat of the moment.” She allowed that thought to sink in, “So I guess what I’m trying to say is that I’m sorry I shot you. That was insensitive.”

She did realise that blowing somebody’s arm off with a gunshot was more than insensitive at the best of times, but as he said, it did grow back. Ultimately there was no permanent harm done.

Did… Raven just apologize to him? Just now? Wow, the end of the world certainly brought out interesting aspects of people.

“Yanno? That was really nice to hear. Thank you. I appreciate it.” He entered the room a little further, still looking for a snack.

“It’s weird. Sometimes i feel something when I shift. Like a tingle. Even though ice has no nerves and cannot tingle.” It was probably best to stop talking about it.

“Where are we on the curry? Is that happening? I can help make that happen.”

“Well, that’s just something to remember me by, I suppose.” There was only so much apologising Raven could do before it just seemed disingenuous.

One of the kitchenhands looked up at the offer of help, “If you two want to clean those fish, we could use the help. We’ve got two people out sick and we need to deal with lunch. If you can give us a headstart on dinner, that would be great.”

Raven nodded, “They’re already gutted, I’ll use that for bait next time. But I can scale and filet them too.”

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^Should.. should we do what she says?^

[What - Some Recalling?] ^...yeah…^ [Not Now You Moron - There’s Work To Do]

“I spotted the same doors as you” replied Wade. “But there was a staircase at the end of the hall - I wonder if they’ve stored anything up there”. A sharp knock at the door echoed through the room. “DINNER” was the gruff call from the hallway. “We’d better make an appearance I think” said Wade.

“Staircase is --” well, staircase was for later, it turned out.

“I think you’re right. We’re well fed but Ernie and Gwen are probably starving. It’ll be suspicious if we aren’t prompt.” She stretched, rolled her shoulders, and headed for the door.

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Anna’s eyes lingered on the photo of her and Remy on their wedding day. On his beautiful face… That was a face she could definitely fall in love with.

“He is” she agreed with a smile. “Is- is there a way ah can have a copy of this photo?..” Anna asked. Hoping it might help jog some memories. But if it didn’t, it wouldn’t hurt to stare at it a while longer…

“I’ll see if I can have someone print it for me. I know they have the hardware, I just don’t know how they distribute their resources.” She smiled, “If not, I’ll go loot you a new phone. There’s a local network so you’ll probably want one anyway.”

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Anna is scrolling through the photos, taking in the scene of each of every one of them before moving to the next. So engrossed in the images of smiling faces that she doesn’t quite listen to her mothers words…

She pauses on a a photo of her and Remy. She looked nice, but he stole her focus. He was gorgeous. The way he looked at her in that photo made her heart beat faster. Even she could see the love in his eyes…

Anna smiled at the photo. She looked forward to gaining this memory back… It looked so perfect. The kind of perfect she didn’t believe she’d ever experienced…

“He looks lovely” she said, glancing back to her Mom.

Despite her lack of memories, as she looked at that face, he seemed familiar. She could feel a tug of emotion, deep down.

“He’s handsome, I’ll give him that.” Raven conceded the idea, “Persistent too. Because of your powers, you were always reluctant to get close to people. While I’m generally suspicious of men who won’t take no for an answer, I won’t deny you’re well matched.”

If Rogue had her memories, she would know how significant that statement was from her. Alas, she did not. It would have been nice to get that credit.

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Anna watched her mother silently, taking the phone when it was offered to her, with no idea what it was her Raven had in store for her.

She caught sight of the first photo, lips parting in surprise as she looked back up. “Oh, Mama…” Anna smiled, a little tearfully. Of all the things she could have given her, other than Remy himself, this was the best thing she could have given her. “How did ya keep these?” she asked, scrolling through the images and savouring each and every one.

They told a story. A story of her and the man she loved and her family and friends. And though she might not recognise all the faces, they were the faces of the people closest to her. “Thank you”

“I held onto my phone intact for nearly a year after the world fell apart. Even smashed, I held onto it, wanting to be sure that the information was gone before I abandoned it and went to find one of my other copies.” She watched Anna going through the images, “I do have a fair bit of information that shouldn’t fall into obscurity. Irene’s prophesies, for example, should be kept, if only for posterity, even though most of them have now come to pass. When I got access to power I transferred the information, found it to be intact, and put it on a new phone.”

The fact was, that Irene had prepared Raven for the end of the world. “I didn’t know if you would have these somewhere you could access them. I moved them with all the other important things so if I found you, you’d have them.” Especially seeing as she had a higher expectation of Rogue being a survivor than the thief, this could be a balm for her.

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“Biodiversity.” He snorted, a smile crossing his lips. As if restarting civilization was a reasonable goal, or a goal even worth doing. Institutions had crumbled beyond repair, and someone had to pick up their scraps to create something new. It was hard to reason what was left to save but power. He’d rather this whole world died screaming than it survived without him as its ruler. “Of course, you’re right. Open, mass spread, superpowered violence doesn’t do us any favors. There needs to be a people left to conquer, yes?”

He’d like to play the long game, if only this world hadn’t become so stiflingly small. He was expecting to live a great many years to come, and of course it would be excruciatingly boring if humanity was reduced to nothing, but… as much as he liked to consider himself a pragmatist, such was more difficult in practice than in theory. His personal goals were first and foremost; he only cared about future generations when he knew they were his. He could acknowledge it was a good thing Logan wasn’t in the picture: he wouldn’t be bothered at all about all this if that were the case.

“As tedious as other people are on the whole, they do give me something to do.” She sighed, and looked down at the baby in her arms, “Promise me you’ll be interesting, yeah?” Her lips formed a small smirk.

“Anyway, Daken, I shall have to love and leave you. We cannot languor about all day,” tendrils formed and fluidly created a wrap, securing Mabel against her chest. Raven got to her feet easily after that.

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Anna ran her thumb over the smooth band on her left finger and frowned. She didn’t remember the most important day in her life. She didn’t remember the man who loved her. And she didn’t remember why they’d ended up apart…

She looked back up with sad, green eyes as her mother spoke. Anna smiled at her a little, “Ah’m glad you were there…”

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She pulled a phone out of her pocket. It wasn’t the phone she had at the beginning of the outbreak, but she had transferred files from the shattered device onto the one she had looted. The local network made it operate within the Safezone, but that wasn’t why she wanted it now.

“Here,” she navigated to the folder marked ‘Anna’s wedding’. Of course she had gotten some of the photos from the event. She held onto what was important. She handed Rogue the phone, open to a picture of the full bridal party. “Swipe through.”

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“I’ll give you a long pork” said Wade.

[Did You Say That?] ^No, I thought it was you^ [If I Didn’t Say It, and You Didn’t Say It….]

Wade hoped that Raven would let the remark pass if he said something clever. “Turducken” Well done.

“Did you see anything of interest on the way through?”

“Recall that I have had sex with you and I’m notoriously cruel,” she said, not looking up from the decrepit copy of The War of the Worlds that she had opened a moment earlier. Before she could say more, the binding came apart in her hands. She put it aside and brushed off her hands.

“A lot of closed doors, a lot of the visible decor seems to have suffered more than your standard wear and tear. Of course, that could be boredom. It’s not like they can turn on the TV.” One might think that someone would take better advantage of this library. Not everything was as battered as the H.G. Wells. “Did you spot anything?”

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They had their uses, he certainly granted that, although he hadn’t found any worth the trouble, personally, beyond the impressionableness of their students. He supposed it was nice of them to have so many bratty young mutants in one place. But Wolverine would always tarnish the X-Men for him. “Those who know what they’re doing can be the most dangerously confident,” he nodded, considering how he might apply this to Ororo.

Daken always preferred to remove himself from mutant politics. He loved being hated and feared; it was a weapon and a shield. He’d been treated as the ‘other’ for as long as he could remember. He didn’t need others in the same boat to have his back because he wasn’t weak like they were. He could take whatever there was to dish on him. The rest of his people could rot for all he cared. Yet he was a mutant, and this world made it impossible to forget it. Stark was like any wealthy person of privileged genetics who’d never suffered a day in their life and fashioned themselves a philanthropist. It would be the most delicious to see him fall. He was glad Raven seemed so primed.

“I’d love to see another Avengers versus X-Men event. The one with the Phoenix was quite… anticlimactic.” The boy scout of the team getting to act like he was a bad boy all along; and of all the X-Men, Daken didn’t hate Xavier. He’d helped him see his mother in Logan’s memories, and that wasn’t something he’d forget. Being in a zombie apocalypse, he hoped, would raise the stakes. The mutants had the upper hand now. The silk-stocking human ‘Avengers’ could taste a glimpse of what it was like for the 198 on M-Day. Right now it may be hypothetical, but the possibilities were endless.

“I don’t see much advantage in that conflict, not now at least. Biodiversity is far more important at the moment than getting even. We need to focus on keeping people alive.” She didn’t have significant plans to reproduce again but with a reasonable expectation that she would outlive the next few generations, she didn’t want to see some seemingly minor genetic fault take out the whole population.

“If there’s one thing that happens every time superheroes fight each other, without exception, bystanders die by the dozen.” She brushed her fingers over Mabel’s curls.

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