I know it's not a perfect solution, but it is a next step.
[ The samples will not fill her appetite but it'll take the bite off while Charles thinks of what to do next. He's been in an off and on stage of hunger since getting there due to struggling with money intake, but he's been able to get through it. It's different when he has a hungry youth to worry about, and he'll need a true solution for her, even if they did just meet. Charles doesn't need time with someone to care about them. It is instantaneous much of the time. He just cares.
The police force in this city he feels like will possibly be brutal, in reaction to the every day troubles that arise. Charles could send the police that did show up on their way to protect her, but using his powers causes literal migraines at the moment, so he is trying to do it sparingly until he can level out again. He spins in the direction of the market he's thinking of, it's not that far of a distance for his chair. ]
Why wouldn't I help you?
[ It is often his response to that question. In Charles's mind, everyone should be helping one another. Too idyllic and idealistic, absolutely, and he's more recently been forced to be grounded to earth over it, but he is not a man who fully loses his ideals or his intentions. They just get delayed for a time, while he pushes through his suffering. It was easier to numb it before. Now he has no choice. ]
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[ The samples will not fill her appetite but it'll take the bite off while Charles thinks of what to do next. He's been in an off and on stage of hunger since getting there due to struggling with money intake, but he's been able to get through it. It's different when he has a hungry youth to worry about, and he'll need a true solution for her, even if they did just meet. Charles doesn't need time with someone to care about them. It is instantaneous much of the time. He just cares.
The police force in this city he feels like will possibly be brutal, in reaction to the every day troubles that arise. Charles could send the police that did show up on their way to protect her, but using his powers causes literal migraines at the moment, so he is trying to do it sparingly until he can level out again. He spins in the direction of the market he's thinking of, it's not that far of a distance for his chair. ]
Why wouldn't I help you?
[ It is often his response to that question. In Charles's mind, everyone should be helping one another. Too idyllic and idealistic, absolutely, and he's more recently been forced to be grounded to earth over it, but he is not a man who fully loses his ideals or his intentions. They just get delayed for a time, while he pushes through his suffering. It was easier to numb it before. Now he has no choice. ]
My name is Charles Xavier, and who are you?