"She was a very smart woman then," Mystique said, brushing crimson hair back from her face, "You know, you should think about making friends with some of the locals your age. Maybe take a tour of the schools? If a place like this had been around when I was your age...I might be a very different person. Besides, it'll do you some good to make some friends."
"If you like you could say you were coming with me, I have to return to New York shortly," she offered, "Or just be honest with him. My only advice is not to go without saying anything."