Theresa Maeve Rourke Cassidy (theresaxcassidy) wrote in artofwar_rpg, @ 2011-09-26 16:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | †theresa cassidy; siryn, ♦charles xavier; professor x |
Who: Charles Xavier, Theresa Cassidy
What: If Terry's gotta ramble on, it might as well be at the man who could hear her thoughts anyway.
When: September 26, 1963
Where: Xavier's office.
Rating/Warnings: PG-13, at most.
Status: Closed, in-progress.
Terry was not the sort to talk without restraint. Her voice was a dangerous enough weapon, and careless words could sink her advantage when dealing with other criminal types. This meant that talking to Charles Xavier, even when she was supposed to, even when she wanted to (sometimes) was a tortuously slow process.
But at least there was food. Terry didn't care much for tea that didn't have whiskey in it, but the scones were nice and she was unconscious about eating what was probably more than her share. Still, it was some time before they got to the meat of the conversation.
"I'm still not getting where you got your humans and mutants are equal stance." She shakes her head, slumped with a deceptive casualness in one of the overstuffed chairs in his office. Not that Terry thought mutants were inherently superior, but she came from a background where anyone not strong enough to defend their property soon found themselves relieved of it.