The site of the recently restored Braddock Lighthouse. Aircraft hangars and other X-Men facilities, including a Cerebra unit and the Danger Room have been constructed around the foundations of the lighthouse.
"Do you actually want to know the temporal mechanics of interdimensional travel? Because if not then the answer is simply that your joke is not horribly anachronistic. Otherwise I have a 3 hour lecture on the topic prepared."
"Oh, thank the sweet Lord above," Will said, rubbing her arms to restore some circulation. "My fucking nipples could be used as glass cutters right now. Your girlfriend did a number and half on me, Sam."
"Mmm. I suppose that if I had been the one in control, I'd still be running. Some rookie shifter mistakes on old Mel's part, if I'm honest. A bit embarrassing."