Thread: Scott and Emma
Who: Emma and Scott Where: X-Mansions then on the road. What: Taking care of things. When: Early Morning, about 3am. Open: No. Rating: Low. Emma had had enough, she needed out- that probably made her a coward or something but she just had too much on her shoulders and she needed to lighten her load or be smothered. Xavier wanted Emma to work alongside Jean for the school and to do that Emma had to go for a while and work her issues out before she could play nicely and such. She needed to do this for herself and even though she wasn't telling anyone about it but hopefully they would understand even if they didn't know exactly why she was going. Emma Frost never made a decision lightly.
What had Emma Frost the White Queen feeling squashed and unable to cope? It was a combination of things- the stress over Alex Summers having Died, been mourned and then being resurrected; This had affected Scoot in so many ways that Emma had had to step in and take his misery but when you take something from someone it didn't just disappear, no it had to go somewhere else; so she'd taken it into her. Emma had mourned before but this, this took so much more out of Emma than she'd ever expected it to- she thought she'd hide it behind her strong mask but it was all-consuming. She didn't regret taking it from Scott, not at all, she'd helped the man she was madly in love with, it simply saddened her that the only way she'd been able to help him was using her powers and being invasive by ripping it out of him- she hadn't been able to do normal human or relationship things. This frustrated her to no end, she felt like she'd failed him. Then she had her business which had work piling up and a lot of personal things that were also piling up so she felt liek she was drowning- perhaps it was the influx of emotions that she wasn't used to or perhaps it was simply everything happening at once or lack of seep- Emma hadn't slept for more than three hours a night for over a month.
But she was about to crack! So she had to high-tail it and go. She hadn't told anyone, not even Scott. She'd leave him a note and ring him in the Morning, she didn't want to burden him now that he was... Better. She slipped out of bed and quietly got dressed into a pair of white jeans and a white sweater. Rubbing her arms she quietly packed her bag collecting up some clothes, her bank things, her necessities like her laptop and tablet, her paperwork, make up and other stuff all into a white suitcase. She was trying to be as quiet as possible as she moved towards the door after leaving a note for him, that's when she felt him stand up and move towards her.