Always up for girl chatting and friendship, Jean eagerly opened her door for the illusionist with a smile, waving her in and using a touch of telekinesis to close it gently. Though it had been awhile since she had spoken to Regan, the once a month chats were nice and Jean liked socializing. She liked having friends.
The redhead already had her hand half-way to her mouth, greasy chip in hand, when she shrugged and grabbed a slightly drippy pickle with the other and took a crunchy bite. "Its all good. Its been ages since I ate a pickle anyway. Chips and pickles are actually really good together", she smiled again and popped the chip into her mouth, finger on her chin in thought before she nodded, "Yeah. More people should try it. Weirdness is underrated by far".
Sitting cross-legged on her bed, the telepath picked at the holes in her jeans for a second before propping her chin in the palm of a small, pale hand. "Not much. That whole power swap thing is crazy though. I'm so happy mine was not effected. Gosh, I can't imagine what people would do if they had the ability to read minds and they didn't know how to control it". Her first time with the power was a nightmare. A pure nightmare. She couldn't shut them out. It nearly drove her insane until the professor stepped in and saved her.
"I'm still under watch for what happened on Halloween, but the new headmistress is letting me help her with a new class on genetics, so I'm excited", she bounced on the bed a bit before looking over at the beautiful blond beside her, "How about you? What have you been up to?"