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.
"I'm a person, inhabiting a highly advanced technological device," Natalie bristles, "And that 'space wizard' is kind of an asshole. So yeah, I have no idea how reporting this will go."
"I didn't say it was better," Natalie says, a hand running across her face, "I just... sorry, just was treated like a 'thing' today despite someone's words to the contrary and I'm a bit sore."
"Wonderful," Natalie frowns, "I'll try to package it as best I can. If they need to talk to you, I'll let you know. Not sure how we'd get you there. Don't really have the transport pad ready yet."
"I honestly don't know. I got summoned to some sort of throne-room-slash-observatory-room, so maybe, maybe not. First time I'd met the head 'space wizard'. Not exactly eager for a repeat."