Xaviers!

“We should probably keep moving, if only to protect the town from whatever is happening,” Bear suggested, taking account of her surroundings.

"I don't think this is going to be a team here, Bear. Unless search and rescue's on your mind."

"Too many Stantons for you to handle, McManus?" the boy smirked.

Samantha McManus wrote:"I don't think this is going to be a team here, Bear. Unless search and rescue's on your mind."

“Well, whatever we need to do in this ... weirdness, we should stick together. If you have other plans, let me know so I can help you out with it.”

"I was focusing on getting this... well, family together."

"And...I thank you for it," the boy said, dropping his omni-present snark, if just for a moment. "Although now we have to figure out how to get them back where they belong."

"Pfsh! If anything this is a rescue-operation to get you home. All of you. Or just two of you? The correct number of you. All the ones that know me. Or something. We'll do a quiz to figure out the right ones."

"This is not a universe you want to spend more time in then you need to, snickerdoodle. There's a Mutans Registration Act here and everything. Priority one is getting you home; I trust your mother enough that she'll find a way to fix things and get me home...eventually."

William whistled, quiet and low.

"Fuck that."

"...you know, if her father comes back with her, I rather think it ought to be all her father," she gestures both to The Boy and his other half.

"I'm sure your me is doing what he can too," he said to the boy.

John T. Hino wrote:"I'm sure your me is doing what he can too," he said to the boy.

"I'm sure he is," the boy nodded. "But I don't look forward to jumping in bed with my you, so you'll excuse me if he's not the first one that comes to mind."


"And as to which, if any, of me goes back? We'll burn that bridge when we come to it."

Will shook his head, like he was coming out of a trance.

"Um...anyway, we should go meet up with everyone else, if we're not in danger now. Sounds like we can relax for a little bit until someone in charge figures out what's going on."

"Who do we even think is in charge of all this?"

"ASHLIE," Will and the Boy said simultaneously.

"Lumis," William said at the same time.

“The comm system is up, it sounds like. Shelters are being setup for the new arrivals, food is being gathered.. we can help out with that.”

"Yes, we should get somewhere quiet," Miranda says, anger simmering just under the surface of her facade.