[October debriefing post!]

[julienned]

[Over the dulcet tones of the Barney wearing sentinel singing about how it hates them  even more now that they crushed everything twice, we have a bunch of very sorry mutants who perhaps shouldn't have drunk half as much as they did.  This does not stop Julian doing as he planned, even if he too looks like he really should have drunk less.]

All right, everyone sit down, shut up and try not to throw up on each other.  You need to pay attention to this.

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[mind_over_metal]

*OH HEY GUESS WHO'S ROLLING IN THE DOOR Victor had told him that you guys were going to have a meeting and he needs to know this stuff just as much as everyone else*

[glorifiedxtra.livejournal.com]

[LOOKS LIKE YOU GET MORE THAN YOU BARGAINED FOR]

Oh, dude. No way.

[mind_over_metal]

...well! Hello.

[glorifiedxtra.livejournal.com]

Professor?

[myheadxsplode.livejournal.com]

[WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK]

[mind_over_metal]

*OH HEY I RECOGNIZE YOU FROM VICTOR'S TRAUMADREAM*

Everyone is coming in, it seems. Wonderful, really.

[myheadxsplode.livejournal.com]

... Uh... Professor?

[fuzzybluebamf]

Professor your wheels are too loud and squeaky and you smell like sulfur.

[mind_over_metal]

*.....his expression is one of the utmost compassion*

Have you had anything to eat or drink yet today, Kurt? Everyone looks a bit... tired, some orange juice might help.

[fuzzybluebamf]

I only had eggs and bacon and a breakfast burrito and milk.

I'm hungry, I should get more food.

[fuzzybluebamf]

[DISAPPEARS]

[fuzzybluebamf]

[reappears two feet away with arms full of food and a bottle of OJ]

Is this enough?

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

Morning Professor.

[he tries to look alert and not like he really wants to throw up or pass out. ]

[mind_over_metal]

*unlike certain merciless cabinmates of Julian's, Charles's voice, while chipper, is modulated to be rather gentle on the ears*

Good morning, Julian. I heard that there was going to be a meeting about October.

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Yeah. Basically this place dials everything up to eleven, and no-one's immune. Not even you. So we're working on the assumption that if you're acting weird, we tell you, and if you notice someone acting weird you tell them. Unless everyone is acting weird, then it's probably you.

[we-have-a-rogue.livejournal.com]

Hey, Professor.

[someone is very pleased this morning]

[mind_over_metal]

*giving her an "I see what you're doing there" look that's not entirely unamused, even if he does appear to be feeling sympathetic toward her less well cabinmates*

Good morning, Rogue. We've got quite a... lively meeting here.

[we-have-a-rogue.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it looks like more of their friends showed up.

[needs_a_hg]

Morning!

[SO CHEERY. SO UNFAIR.]

[mind_over_metal]

*you're not quite as merciless as Rogue, but he's still shaking his head a little and not completely concealing his smile*

Good morning, Cessily. I haven't missed too much, have I?

[needs_a_hg]

[she's just happy because they got a santo. the hangover failure is secondary]

Not really. But I have notes, anyway.

[skinofalizard.livejournal.com]

Hey, Professor.

[he seems mostly okay! other than a headache, at least...ah, greater than baseline stamina is a beautiful thing]

[mind_over_metal]

Hello, Victor. It seems that I'm having the opportunity to meet more of your friends.

[pussyfortono]

Yo, Momfessor!

[mind_over_metal]

Good morning, Jubilee. We've been joined by some new friends, I see.