Some Reality Web

Jesus effing Christ.

Information downloads are not meant to leave the migraine of the century, I didn't need that much time crammed into my memories all in one go, thank you very much.

That's a lot to take in just one moment. On the plus side, I'm still as fabulous as ever.

[Scott | Erik | Emma]

Raven's here. Our Raven. The Raven that I-

I can't face her.

This isn't where I just fucking was. What is going on? Can't an old man finally fucking rest without being hurled into some new timeline? Guessing no, which is just fantastic.

Kid, you out there? Did you make it?




I need a drink.

[backdated to early afternoon]

is there a way i can make sure what happened yesterday doesn't happen again? that really hurt.

[Emma]

What was that? Are you alright?

He's here. Is that what happened?

You'll have to forgive me if I don't immediately trust a mysterious entity who plucked me out of my perfectly happy life in my reality to deposit me here in Goodland.

Fate is a cruel mistress or so I've discovered, I can't imagine this time will be any different.

Scepticism has kept me alive thus far.

how many people here can hear other people in their heads? how many people here are telepaths? people that talk to others in their heads and hear them too?

I have an important message for all the new telepaths please do not try to read my mind because it will hurt you really really badly and I don't know how to turn it off without Iceman making my brain freeze.

Are you actually shitting me with this right now?

First the mini messiah Hope, and now... God, it's like my teeth vibrating and every nerve just singing. I'd copyright this if it even mattered. Phoenix Force ESP, try and patent that.

Alright, Jean. How about we don't do the mental discussions until I can tolerate your noisy voice in my head again? And would you turn that thing down? I'm still having vertigo from the withdrawal.