"Sounds like her." It's what Mystique did--spying and making underhanded deals. He kept a wide grin, although it dimmed slightly at her life summary. Everyone was moving on, or trying to. Of course they were. So why were they all coming back now?
"Well, I'll be happy to see the boom booms again. I can't stand keeping out of trouble--but Marie-Ange is here, probably trying to keep me out," he said dryly. If she cared anymore at all. John couldn't tell some days just what she was thinking about him, but that was just like old times.