"No. Yes," she faltered. She wanted to say, so desperately, she wanted that more than anything. There was no doubt this was hard, much harder than she expected it to be, or maybe just as hard and she was in denial. "If we don't go now, you're never going to get me out the door," she confessed, showing quite strong resolve and maturity past her years.
Cess locked the door behind them before following Mr. Logan to the jet. She took one last moment to look at her house, to say goodbye, before following him inside.
She held her tongue as long as she could, "Seriously? A jet? Am I going to school or shipping off to war? Xavier's is a school...right?"