Wellspring Arms, Saturday

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

It was the weekend after a Fandom issue, which meant that Nathan Dayspring Summers was both enjoying the ensuing quiet and taking a moment to go through his own personal stash of heavy weaponry. With Jan not far behind, of course, even if there was no way in hell he'd let her near any of the actual weapons.

That would come when she was of the right age to name one, let alone lift it.

This didn't keep Jan from spending most of the day wandering through the store yelling 'Tee-sisty! Tee-sisty!' all the time.

Cable was just going to take that as a good thing.

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Re: Talk to Cable (and Jan!)

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

"With your telekinesis?" he inquired, reaching for Jan.

Re: Talk to Cable (and Jan!)

[ihavenocodename.livejournal.com]

Jean nodded. "Emma got a bloody nose from whatever that was and I... broke a mirror."

Broke was a bit of an understatement.

Re: Talk to Cable (and Jan!)

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

"You've got a lot of talent."

Not that Nate didn't already know that. He propped Jan up on the desk. "We suffered some interference."

Re: Talk to Cable (and Jan!)

[ihavenocodename.livejournal.com]

"Interference?"

Re: Talk to Cable (and Jan!)

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

"Psychic interference," he clarified. "Sometimes, in times of great stress, the island projects some..." He raised his coffee for a sip.

Re: Talk to Cable (and Jan!)

[ihavenocodename.livejournal.com]

"Do you get affected by it?"

Re: Talk to Cable (and Jan!)

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

"Not as much as I used to." Which was both true and an utter non-answer. "Ready?"

Re: Talk to Cable (and Jan!)

[ihavenocodename.livejournal.com]

Jean nodded, taking a sip of her coffee. "Ready."