Log: Charles/Pepper Who: Pepper and Charles Where: A car on the way from Manhattan to Westchester. When: 5 July What: Mutant collection.
[Charles had indeed hurried out of the house, driver in tow, and looked over the network for any sign of anyone else looking for help. He didn't know what, if anything, he could do to help them all and he was beginning to worry that he was missing them as well. But he knew he was doing the best he could with what he had. Which was a lot of money and a desire to try and do some good. After all, he supposed he had unleashed Magneto on the world. Twice.
The large black car pulled up and he dialed the number she'd left and phoned her. He apologized for not being able to come up, sometimes it was more trouble than it was worth getting in and out of the car. Occasionally he found himself wishing for the serum, and getting mad all over again that Hank wasn't there to hand it out. But he was trying not to think about it too much. He couldn't stand to for long, and this was certainly not about him. At all. When the car door opened, he leaned forward a bit and smiled at her.]
Hello, Pepper. I'm Charles.
[There was a driver, but the divider was up and Charles seemed perfectly at ease. The person behind the wheel was clearly trusted.]