Jim + Meggan
"That's what it was like for us, too, once I joined with them. Then of course, we created Excalibur, sort of as an equivalent to the X-Men... not that I think there ever could be one. An equivalent, I mean." Meggan grew up watching news about the X-Men. She'd met some of them, in passing, like Kitty and Kurt, she'd seen Morph and met him once. Emma, Rogue, Remy, Clint, Jean, and Wanda she knew from seeing on TV, or seeing in passing.
Meggan didn't mind the slow swaying to the music they were doing, even if it was slower than the beat. It was nice, and maybe it was an excuse just to be close. She was finding that she enjoyed the closeness. She could feel his emotions more intensely this way, but it was also a bit more intimate than just feeling them from proximity.
"I think I could always think of a reason for a party. Wednesday? Party!" She laughed and as she did so, dropped her face a little so her forehead rested on Jim's shoulder for a moment. She didn't keep it there, but it felt nice for the moment. "I guess back home I wouldn't be living much differently than here, except dealing with all the crazy stuff would be my job, that doesn't really pay all that much. I like working at the diner instead."