Morning After

xaviers-school:

iamthefirechild:

xaviers-school:

iamthefirechild:

xaviers-school:

iamthefirechild:

*makes a moue* Oh, fine. Maybe another time?

Lovely, darling.

In the meantime *jerks shirt back over head* did we actually bother to get acquainted? My memories are scrambled. *holds out a hand* I’m Summer Rainault, empath and superheroine.

Xavier. *holds out hand* Charles Xavier. Pleasure. *nods groggily*

*shakes his hand firmly* Well, Mr. Xavier, I feel as though I owe you some kind of apology … *glances around* but at the least, accept my gratitude for an exceptionally glorious night. 

My pleasure. *kisses her hand*

Courtly with it, too. I’ll just be out of your hair now. *winks* Look me up anytime, Mr. Xavier.