"I think we should just relax for a little while," Ororo offered up. Chatting with the two women in her current company always made Ororo feel 'at home' and at ease. When things were strained between any of the trio, Ororo felt it was especially difficult. They were best friends, right?
Storm padded across the carpeted floor and sat where Jean had patted, then looked across to the redhead and Lorna. "I think we should play truth or dare," she cracked, mostly kidding. She grinned widely, remembering a few horrible incidents involving the trio and that forsaken game. The horror lay mostly with Scott and Hank, in all honestly. Girls would be girls. "Do you remember the time we dared you to streak by the boys' door, Lorna?" she asked. The green-haired woman had had to knock repeatedly with a paperweight from around the corner before either of the science-minded fellows decided to come to the door before she could run down the hall in her birthday suit. Things hadn't changed much. X-Males were still a bit oblivious.