by Will Stanton » Thu Aug 08, 2019 5:37 pm
Up, up and out through the mists of the Astral!
And into some hellish cold, as the trio had been moved from their nice cozy place in the dorm kitchen to the Point at some point? And there were icicles everywhere? And a pack of wolves looking at them strangely? Another day at Xaviers, I guess.
The Will-dough stayed still for a moment, and then twitched. Once, twice, three-times, and then it spilled out of the bowl, reforming back into a humanoid shape, hands and knees on the floor, breathing heavily.
For Sam, Tosh, and the variety pack of wolves, Will would look a bit different than normal -- obviously the same person, but just a little...off.
To Robin, however, it was very familiar.