Xaviers!

Posted: **Thu Mar 21, 2019 8:21 pm**

Will came out from the back room with a couple plates of bar food, balanced precariously on multiple arms.

"Alright, here's a first wave. This should help get people in a calmer mood, yeah? Good tasty vittles."

Posted: **Thu Mar 21, 2019 11:47 pm**

An older gentleman entered, well built and wearing a vest suit, and apparently made of solid brass.

Observing the others, he likewise helped himself to a bottle of old Irish whiskey and poured himself two fingers.

“End of the world again?”

Posted: **Fri Mar 22, 2019 12:54 am**

Tereza Rozanov wrote:"Let's get you to a seat. And maybe some water," Tereza says, gently guiding Vivienne towards a table.

"Yes, water. Not food, dear Will..." She wrinkled her nose at Will's offerings.

Posted: **Fri Mar 22, 2019 5:44 pm**

"I'll get... it..." She suddenly looks a little distracted, looking towards the door before shaking her head and ducking behind the bar to get a glass of water and bring it back to Vivienne.

Posted: **Fri Mar 22, 2019 6:33 pm**

"You ok there...Tereza, right?" Will said, looking on concerned. "Do YOU need something?"

Posted: **Fri Mar 22, 2019 6:54 pm**

"I felt Sam... for just a moment. She's... okay I think, but it was weird. Maybe it's just everything overlapping."

Posted: **Fri Mar 22, 2019 6:54 pm**

"Sam?" Will said, standing up straight. "She's around?

I'm going to go find her."

Posted: **Fri Mar 22, 2019 6:58 pm**

"Not your Sam," Tereza says quickly. "Our Sam," she gestures at Vivienne and herself. "If she'd wanted her wolves, she would have called, but this didn't feel like a call."

Posted: **Fri Mar 22, 2019 6:59 pm**

Will frowned. "Still, though. If it's a Sam in need..."

Posted: **Fri Mar 22, 2019 7:14 pm**

"It's a Sam and she can take care of herself," Tereza says, her irises tinging with a little bit of yellow, "We have people here that we can help right now."

Posted: **Fri Mar 22, 2019 7:34 pm**

Will anxiously drummed his fingers on the desk.

"You're right. You're right, of course.

I just..." he sighed. "No, you're right. Let's get things straightened out here."

Posted: **Fri Mar 22, 2019 8:17 pm**

"End of several. A new one for me, but then I've been out of the superhero game for a while. My greatest threat these days is board meetings."'

Posted: **Fri Mar 22, 2019 8:43 pm**

“I hate board meetings. And it’s been decades since I’ve been back here.. but if a bolt of lightning dropped me off here, then I might as well see what I can do to help.”

he downed his whiskey, and poured another.

“I’m Rob Bowen.”

Posted: **Fri Mar 22, 2019 8:56 pm**

"John Hino," he responded, "And the scary redhead is Agent Schmidt."

Posted: **Sat Mar 23, 2019 12:53 am**

She thanked Tereza, sipping the water.

"If there are tears between the realities, the Lighthouse may be the best place to go. It is a Beacon, a fixed point."

Posted: **Sat Mar 23, 2019 12:59 am**

“Or, we can camp out here, subsisting on good British Isles hooch and ride it out.”

Rob made his point by downing another shot.

Posted: **Sat Mar 23, 2019 1:01 am**

"This Will and I came from the Lighthouse. Things are just as twisty there as they are here."

Posted: **Sat Mar 23, 2019 1:27 am**

"If anything, it looked like the center around which things were churning."

Posted: **Sat Mar 23, 2019 2:08 pm**

"I assume the science types are working from the Point? I should probably join them."

Posted: **Sat Mar 23, 2019 3:26 pm**

“So, again, the question is, do we head back into the center of the hurricane? Or, hear me out...”

He then gestures at the well stocked bar.

Posted: **Sat Mar 23, 2019 4:56 pm**

Chisaki rambled in as Bowen observed their situation.

"Might as well enjoy yourself sir. A Trevor Anderson has passed out the marching orders to meet here."

Even in a rush, Chisaki does Chisaki, her hair covered to hide it's natural hue, Brown eyes masked by wild ,kaleidoscopic lens. Her over sized sweater reflected her general personality in a single image, her leggings and shoes keeping up the aesthetic.

Posted: **Sat Mar 23, 2019 6:52 pm**

"It feels wrong to relax here when I could be of use."

Posted: **Sat Mar 23, 2019 8:33 pm**

Bobby sighed, feigning disappointment.

“X-Men then, X-Men now, X-Men forever. So be it.”

He stands, rolls up his sleeves, takes one more shot for the road, and heads out with the others.

Posted: **Mon Mar 25, 2019 4:31 pm**

Moments after they left, a blade of golden light pierces the wall opposite the bar and begins carving a hole.

Posted: **Mon Mar 25, 2019 5:39 pm**

"Oh what now?" Tereza exclaims, daggers of ice appearing in her hands as she regards the hole being carved in the wall. Almost subconsciously, her positioning has put her between the hole and Vivienne.

Posted: **Mon Mar 25, 2019 7:12 pm**

The carving eventually stopped, the blade disappeared, and a person-sized chunk of the wall fell into the room with a crash. A blonde guy stepped through.

"Oh thank Jeebus. I thought I was going to die in there."

Posted: **Mon Mar 25, 2019 8:10 pm**

"Oh, thank goodness, another familiar face.

Welcome to the jungle, Kev. We've got...well, drinks and food."

Posted: **Mon Mar 25, 2019 8:17 pm**

"I need that after being trapped in the pantry-how is this the XUB?"

Posted: **Mon Mar 25, 2019 8:28 pm**

"It's all over the place. I thought I saw some kind of flying car out their earlier. We live in strange times."

Posted: **Mon Mar 25, 2019 8:38 pm**

"I eat strange times for breakfast. Which probably explains a lot."

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