Who: Magneto, Professor X, Quicksilver, Magda What: An unexpected family reunion When: Saturday morning Where: Xavier's office Warnings: Possible language? Erik was quite fond of his old friend Charles, theirs was a long reaching friendship which had lasted decades, but there was no question that the man did occasionally wear on Erik. It was Saturday, and while there truly was no rest for the weary co-founders of the Haven, Charles was currently demanding his time first thing in the morning when Erik simply wanted a bit of his morning relaxing and enjoying the paper. There was something excited in Charles' mental voice, and it had, at least, gotten Erik up and dressed without an excessive amount of grumbling.
Magneto smoothed down the lapels of his sport coat before he opened the door to Xavier's office. He was well groomed as ever, his expression stern, hints of both annoyance and curiosity touching the lines around his mouth. "What is it, Charles?" His question was neither demanding nor was it overly grouchy, it was the regal, almost impatient tone which Erik commanded so well.