Who: Moreau [Sinister] & Jean OT Brotherhood (Magneto eventually?) When: Afternoon, Jan 8 Where: Omega Base What: Moreau brings Jean to the Brotherhood to show her around.
The Brotherhood base was not exactly the schwankest place on the planet, but it had its moments. The heating and air conditioning worked. That was good enough. The doors swung shut and most of them locked. It didn't appear to be terribly dilapidated, though there were places which could bear a thorough cleaning. Yet, in spite of its shortcomings, Moreau showed a good bit of pride as he walked through the place, an unusual cane half holding his weight, showing it off to his lady friend.
He'd spent a good bit of the morning doing exactly that, starting from his laboratory and makeshift surgical studio up toward the higher levels where his collegues made their homes.
"You will find, Jean, that this place has its own somewhat strange charm." The cultured British accent was enough to make even that almost backhanded compliment sound good. "And those with whom I do business are a colorful bunch." Colorful being his term for strange, possibly mentally deranged, and otherwise inexplicably damaged. He took her hand and kissed her knuckles lightly. "I do hope you will feel at least comfortable here. As I am."
The cane was a new addition, but only because his knees felt oddly weak following that ridiculous dream. After all, he'd run a thousand miles or more in his dreams in hopes of saving Jean from whatever had future was coming for them.
"Erik is somewhere in the building, but I think we can take a few moments to look around a bit more before I introduce you to the man in charge."