Wellspring Arms, Saturday

[ihavenocodename.livejournal.com]

With holidays and vacationing and, like, everything getting in the way of her normal work, Jean really hoped that Mr. Dayspring wouldn't be upset with her for missing a few times.

But she was totally there now, looking up recipes for sweet potatoes that didn't involve marshmallows.

[[Runnin' OCD freeeee]]

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[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

"Yes," he said, utterly failing to elaborate. "Inviting any of my family might wind up being... explosive."

Summerses. An island full of Summerses and Greys.

[ihavenocodename.livejournal.com]

And blissful ignorance continued. "You should call them then. I'm sure they'd like that."

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

Nathan's lips twisted into something more wry. "Doubtful."

[ihavenocodename.livejournal.com]

Jean just shook her head. "I'm sure they would. Even if you're having a fight, holidays make people closer."

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

Yeah, you... talk to Scott about that, Jean. "I know," he said, "But they're a litle difficult to reach right now."

[ihavenocodename.livejournal.com]

That would go soooo well.

"Well, I guess."

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

Exactly his point.

"Nice of you to worry," he said, after a moment, and padded into the meditation room.

[ihavenocodename.livejournal.com]

She totally would worry about anyone.

Unless they were evil and uggo. Oh, X-Men: Evolution. The lessons you teach children.

"What are we working on today?"