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Charles Xavier ([personal profile] balancingminds) wrote2012-06-11 08:00 pm
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Somehow after the discussion with Erik, Charles managed to sleep though his dreams were complicated and vivid as he thought of Erik's touch.

He woke early and went to make himself a strong cup of coffee in the kitchen, his hair wet from the shower and his shirt not fully buttoned.

The past few days have been so full, he wonders what's to come next.
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[personal profile] markedformore 2012-06-23 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Then you haven't looked deeply enough to see how Shaw took me apart," he accuses, rather sharply given how they have been doing enough to soften him. Still, he knows that he is a monster that was made in the image of his terrifying creator. "You're soft, Charles. Don't you want some schoolmarm? Someone warm and safe?"
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[personal profile] markedformore 2012-06-23 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then you're an idiot, Charles." He's never been hesitant to sling accusations before and he's not about to start now, especially given his belief in what he's saying. "You, of all people, ought to be able to see inside my mind and see what I'm capable of."