Domino accepted her coffee, sniffing it delicately before taking a small sip. "Awww, you even diluted that tar you call coffee for me." Her words were teasing, but her smile was sincere. He. . . she knew he brought out the best in her. He also could make her feel horrible.
"I dunno. I miss the old days, but we can't have those back. Hell, I almost miss X-Force, somedays. I liked it when things were smaller, when you seemed like you could focus on what was in front of you. I understand if you feel like you can't do that. I've changed too. Done some stuff I know you wouldn't approve of, encouraged others to do the same. There's an idiot named Elixir that's getting a royal mind fuck, in a variety of meanings, and I'm not stopping it when I know I ought to."
She took a drink of her coffee and shrugged. "But that didn't happen here. We have a new opportunity, like you said. We can start clean, try something new. I guess it depends, really, on what you want from life. Do you want to be a messiah again?"