Locked to X-Men
So. I know it probably got nothin' to do with Scott and his boy and that M'am Neena, but was curious - yesterday a beat-up trenchcoat showed up lying on my chair in my apartment. I tried it on and it fits like a damn glove. I vaguely remember it - can anybody tell me if they remember me wearin' it? When I dream I ain't the focus.
Just curious if it's somethin' from the dreams or if cherie playin' a joke on me.