Pamela Barnes (eyeingmyrack) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2022-03-08 11:43:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !complete, !log, ~2022 march, ~~charles xavier (bebettermen), ~~~pamela barnes (eyingmyrack) |
Who: Charles Xavier and Pamela Barnes
What: The best telepath meets the best psychic
When: Today
Where: Out
Warning: TBD
Status: Closed/complete
Pamela was beginning to feel better about Logan being gone. She wasn't over it any stretch of the imagination, but in her world people died. People left. You dealt with it or you went crazy. She missed him like whoa, but it wasn't that debilitating grief that kept her from being able to sleep through the night alone.
She had the day off and decided to walk around town instead of hiding in the apartment. If it so happened that she ended up at a bar well beer never hurt anything.
She stood at a crosswalk, pointless cane in hand. The cross light turned into the walking stick figured with a voice that said Walk now, but her instincts told her to not move. Not yet. It just so happened that the guy next to her didn't get the psychic memo, but Pamela put her cane horizontally in front of his gut. "Not yet," she said.
A moment later some idiot ran the red light. It would have creamed anyone in the crosswalk.