[ More silence follows. Yeah. They should. Annoying to hear it from Scott, anyway. I'm here, aren't I? He's been with the X-Men a hell of a lot longer than Summers could ever know. They are his family. And they are good for him. He'd seen that early in, sooner than he might've admitted back then.
He just wasn't always sure he was good for them.
It's different now. The Brotherhood, the X-Menā€”end of the day, they're all mutants on the same side of a losing war. It's not that he doesn't wanna find a way the fuck out of here. He's not about to sit on his ass for what's next. But he's got no goddamn idea what's waiting. Could be better. Could be worse. Could be they're just gonna dive back into the crumbling universe they were trying to fix. And as much as he's more than willing to take the plunge and find out if he were on his own, apparently he's not. Not anymore.
Shit. He rubs his knuckles over his temple and throws his hand vaguely in the air. What the hell. This can of worm's not gonna spill itself. ]
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He just wasn't always sure he was good for them.
It's different now. The Brotherhood, the X-Menā€”end of the day, they're all mutants on the same side of a losing war. It's not that he doesn't wanna find a way the fuck out of here. He's not about to sit on his ass for what's next. But he's got no goddamn idea what's waiting. Could be better. Could be worse. Could be they're just gonna dive back into the crumbling universe they were trying to fix. And as much as he's more than willing to take the plunge and find out if he were on his own, apparently he's not. Not anymore.
Shit. He rubs his knuckles over his temple and throws his hand vaguely in the air. What the hell. This can of worm's not gonna spill itself. ]
What do you remember?