[IC: mutant accommodation decisions]

[julienned]

 [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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[mind_over_metal]

Hello, Jubilee. May I come in?

[blowurmind]

Go ahead. There's more room now.

[mind_over_metal]

*comes inside, far enough into the room to not be clearly awkward but also staying a bit toward the edges of the space*

I'm so, so sorry.

[blowurmind]

Everyone's sorry. But there aren't enough apologies in the world to make him come back. It sucks. I don't want anyone to leave.

[mind_over_metal]

Have you had to deal with others leaving before this?

[blowurmind]

I've been here for almost two years. People always leave.

[mind_over_metal]

*nods*

In that way, at least, this place differs little from the normal world.

[blowurmind]

People leave or they die.

[mind_over_metal]

It's an often uncomfortable truth. But how those left behind are affected -- that can make all the difference.

If there's any way that I can better provide assistance to you, please, don't hesitate to let me know.

[blowurmind]

It's not like you can make people come back.

[mind_over_metal]

No. I can't. No one can. So we're left to carry that reality.

[blowurmind]

Life sucks.

[mind_over_metal]

Sometimes, yes, it certainly does.

[blowurmind]

Blargh.

[mind_over_metal]

I'm going to get some ice cream. Would you like some?

[blowurmind]

Only if it's magic and includes ponies.

[mind_over_metal]

Neither is out of the question here.