Jean really, really disliked this place sometimes. Stupid things happened along side the insanely dangerous things. Right now it was singing.
Singing.
Even in her universe, they'd never had such problems.
So Jean leaned on her balcony, thankful for the small amount of privacy she was able to get even in a place like the Avengers tower and moped.
Way, way too much on her mind. She had her own song on loop.
"If I fell in love with you, would you promise to be true and help me understand? Cause I've been in love before and I've found that love is more than just holding hands..."