B.L.I.N.D.F.O.L.D (eyelessoracle) wrote in x_2012, @ 2010-08-01 14:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | blindfold, professor x, wisdom |
Who: Ruth OT Xavier, later Wisdom
When: Afternoon, Sunday
Where: Xavier's office, then out on the town.
What: Ruth is catching Xavier up on what is happening with her and then Wisdom involves her in some Excalibur work.
Ruth leaned up from where she had been essentially reclining. The dominant smell in his office was of cinnamon, undoubtedly coming from the tea set she had heard him fiddling with earlier. The older man had offered her tea at the beginning of their session, but Ruth had declined. It was early afternoon, just past lunch, and Ruth was hardly hungry. Or thirsty. Instead, she had sunk down in the chair and calmly folded her hands in her lap.
The meeting had been her decision. After her near screaming fit, she'd spent a couple of weeks trying to get a handle on her newfound abilities. This was just to bring her mentor up to speed.
They'd spent a few minutes discussing things about as salient as the weather. The Professor was a man with manners and Ruth had been raised in a society that didn't see the need to start discussions of important things until the basics of propriety had been safely tucked away.
"Just seems a bit odd, Professor." Speaking aloud wasn't actually necessary, but she used her voice just the same. Sometimes she wondered if she would forget how to talk if things were left to their own devices for too long. Not that she was likely to ever actually do that. "Didn' think it was really possible to teach the body to do new things like that." Even after a few weeks, and a few smaller episodes, it still struck her as odd. Now she had to work to tell when something had already happened or was going to happen. Sometimes she got easy hints to let her know, like the date would be on something or someone would say something to let her know. Otherwise, she just had to guess. So far, she'd been right in her guesses.
"Still sorta wonderin' what's comin' next."