Elisabeth nodded, explaining, "Mostly just on the weekends. It can get rowdy at times, but I love it so far. It's fun."
No sooner had he sat down did she drape her legs over his lap, so that she was now sitting sideways. Leaning back on her arms, she playfully bounced her legs on his. "We'll invite her too then, our own little mutant gathering. Vous tranquille prendre votre puissance, oui?"
You still have your powers, yes? She tilted her head, positive he did. She loved when he spoke to her in other languages, remembering how they used to pass the time by him testing her on which he was speaking. Some nights, she'd seek him out and ask him to read her to sleep in Italian or Lakota.