Charles Xavier (ihavefaith) wrote in rooms, @ 2014-09-09 21:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | !marvel comics, *log, charles xavier, preston rawlings |
Quicklog: Preston and Charles
Who: Preston Rawlings and Charles Xavier
Where: X Mansion
When: Sometime after this
What: Trying to help this dude.
Warnings: Good manners and a lot of telepathy?
[The house was as one might expect it to be. Huge didn't begin to describe it. Ornate didn't begin to describe it. Charles preferred the word ostentatious, but it never went very far. And he certainly wasn't closing down shop to live off the land in the woods.
No he was sitting in the foyer of said house waiting for the car with Preston to arrive. He felt a bit better knowing he was on his way but even when they pulled up he could tell the driver of the car was getting the brunt of everything Preston was projecting. He'd have to offer even more hazard pay at this rate.
Charles, for his part, was prepared to deal with it, and while he could feel it in his mind, it didn't saturate it the way it had the power to do others.
He opened the front door and he and his chair waited while Preston left the vehicle]