julienned | [IC: mutant accommodation decisions]

[IC: mutant accommodation decisions]

[IN THE MUTANT CABIN COMMON ROOM we have Julian straddling a chair and spinning a card on his fingertip. it's a valid use for telekinesis.]

So now we have a spare room.

((OOC: THIS SURE IS SOME IC FALLOUT FROM JAY GUTHRIE DROPPING. Whoever let a bunch of codependent teens live together, anyway. ANYONE IS WELCOME TO TAG IN IF THAT WOULD FILL YOU WITH JOY.))

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[we will.

... although the cat who is trying to get in the middle is not helping]

Ladies, stop it.

Just making sure that you heard me.

[aaaaaand then suddenly she's hugging him in the most undignified way imaginable.]

[IS THERE SNOT AND TEARS ON HIM THERE IS ISN'T THERE.]

Hey, it's okay. It's okay.

[ffff no no no no]

Did you see him leave? He might have.

Did you? I just know he wouldn't have, given the choice.

[NOPE NOT HERE. ALL THE TEARS JUST... FORM BACK INTO HER CHEEKS.]

No, it's not.

No, it's not. But we'll get through it. We're good at surviving.

[wiping her face with her arm]

I know we'll get through it, but Jay... is gone. Again.

Sorry.

[ scoops the kitty up in one hand ]

*he's just been getting back on his feet (so to speak) after that whole three-weeks-in-a-coma thing and has been catching up on things, getting tabs on what's going on again and-

there's a knock on the door of the cabin.*