Kitty began to assess her surroundings. This room definitely was not hers--the furnishings, even the bedspread was vastly different. The grounds appeared quiet and serene. There wasn't any apparent threat.
Was she dreaming? Was she going through some kind of mental simulation? She mentally reached out to Rachel but felt silence.
She felt the mental touch of another. A familiar touch and yet one that came unexpectedly. Professor Xavier?? He had been killed a few years ago, but coming back from the dead was a regular occurrence for the X-Men. Kitty could personally vouch for that. Something very odd is going on, Professor. She went to the closet and began looking for something more suitable than her nightgown. She found a lot of what looked like 1980s clothes and--thank God!--a uniform. It wasn't like one she had ever seen, but it looked her size and the style wasn't some kind of offense against nature like what else resided in the closet.
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Date: 2018-09-23 09:37 am (UTC)Was she dreaming? Was she going through some kind of mental simulation? She mentally reached out to Rachel but felt silence.
She felt the mental touch of another. A familiar touch and yet one that came unexpectedly. Professor Xavier?? He had been killed a few years ago, but coming back from the dead was a regular occurrence for the X-Men. Kitty could personally vouch for that. Something very odd is going on, Professor. She went to the closet and began looking for something more suitable than her nightgown. She found a lot of what looked like 1980s clothes and--thank God!--a uniform. It wasn't like one she had ever seen, but it looked her size and the style wasn't some kind of offense against nature like what else resided in the closet.