"I don't know how long it's been for me," Jean confessed, watching the spoon moving at Erik's command. Their abilities allowed them to do some similar things, albeit very differently. "I don't think it's been years... It all feels like yesterday."
She leaned back in her seat and called her glass to her outstretched hand, curling her fingers around it and taking a sip. The condensation felt cool against her palm, something to focus on as she thought about watching her family get smaller and smaller as she took Vuk up into the atmosphere, into the dark void of space, knowing she'd never get to see them again.