May. 1st, 2011


[info]filius_ignis

Hank

Josh had tried to write out what he wanted to do but kept having to stop when it got too complicated or he realized he needed to talk to Hank about details, so finally he'd just made a list of possible types of damage he wanted to check. Then he'd paced a little around the infirmary while he waited for Hank to arrive.

Apr. 10th, 2011

[info]storm_front

[Hank] (backdated)

After speaking with Raven the evening after Tabby's altercation with Jim, Ororo went in search of Hank. She headed, first, for the lab Fifteen minutes to dinner time and the kids were gone, not that she could blame them. But it did worry her, as it always did, to see Hank working alone, but it also gave her hope. Not just for the future, but that they could just survive. More than half of the people she'd been closest to, who she'd known the longest in her life, were dead and gone. But not Hank. He would be in that lab, looking for an answer, from here to Armageddon.

"Knock knock," Ororo said from the doorway. She wore the same cargo pants she'd been wearing all day, plus an over-sized sweater that hung gracefully on her tall frame. Her milk white hair was drawn into a ponytail and it caught the light as she smiled at him, "I've come in search of answers."