He doesn't know who threw the first punch or what started the argument that led up to the round of fisticuffs; all he does know is that he needs to break it up and as fast as he can manage before Erik decides to put this guy down. At the moment, he's still figuring out the how of that situation.
Some moronic human, spewing anti-mutant garbage and nursing a bloody nose is charging forward, headed straight for Erik, but Kurt's far quicker. (Thankfully, for the idiot, in this case.) He lunges between the man and his fellow mutant, locking one arm around Erik's waist and the other around his shoulders. There's a loud BAMF and the two of them vanish in a puff of smoke, leaving the protester to grasp at nothing but lingering midnight-colored vapor.
When they reappear, it's as far away as he can manage, which is somewhat of a stretch for his three mile limit, although he doesn't seem to care about the dizziness that washes over him and suddenly makes him weak in the knees. No, what he wants to know is--
[It's ironic that for all her power over the mind she has no ability to twist her own dreams into something tolerable. Not-so-occasional nightmares, many of which aren't even properly hers have become an unfortunate side effect of her abilities.
This one was really bad, the kind you wake up from in a start and have to wonder if you actually screamed in the real world. There's no easily getting back to sleep after that, so after a few minutes of laying there paralyzed she wraps a blanket around herself and pads to the room next door.
(How convenient that they scored rooms next to each other in the new compound.)
for erik, obvs. :> if this doesn't work, just lemme know.
Date: 2017-03-15 10:54 am (UTC)He doesn't know who threw the first punch or what started the argument that led up to the round of fisticuffs; all he does know is that he needs to break it up and as fast as he can manage before Erik decides to put this guy down. At the moment, he's still figuring out the how of that situation.
Some moronic human, spewing anti-mutant garbage and nursing a bloody nose is charging forward, headed straight for Erik, but Kurt's far quicker. (Thankfully, for the idiot, in this case.) He lunges between the man and his fellow mutant, locking one arm around Erik's waist and the other around his shoulders. There's a loud BAMF and the two of them vanish in a puff of smoke, leaving the protester to grasp at nothing but lingering midnight-colored vapor.
When they reappear, it's as far away as he can manage, which is somewhat of a stretch for his three mile limit, although he doesn't seem to care about the dizziness that washes over him and suddenly makes him weak in the knees. No, what he wants to know is--
"Erik, are you all right?"
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Date: 2017-08-16 12:57 am (UTC)This one was really bad, the kind you wake up from in a start and have to wonder if you actually screamed in the real world. There's no easily getting back to sleep after that, so after a few minutes of laying there paralyzed she wraps a blanket around herself and pads to the room next door.
(How convenient that they scored rooms next to each other in the new compound.)
Wanda knocks three times, softly.]
Pietro?
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