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“You’ve changed.”

He narrows his eyes.

Changed? Yeah, that’s a bold accusation; Kurt senses something’s off with her though, he’s seen and heard things…

“I’ve heard you’re spending a lot of time with nefarious company.”

Kurt crosses his arms, looks at her intently.

“Fran’s dead.” He frowns. “I woke up one morning to find out they just dissolved, just like that.” He shakes his head. “Why did that happen?”

<David…?>

Technicolor lines, floating, endless and vibrant. Stars shine in the darkness background.

Kurt floats, looks around.

Projections flashing here and there, holographic-like images, frozen instants and sensations.

<Look at this.>

He twirls around, then he floats upside down.

<Rachel taught me how to do this long ago.>

Kurt knows is not easy to accomplish this mental projection. Dating a telepath -specially someone that has been a close friend for decades- might have helped him tho.

He found out years ago he could be somewhat resistant to certain attacks, Rachel taught him a few things although, it’s been a while since Kurt did this.

<Are you here?>

“Sometimes I wish I could believe you. I wish you could tell me your true intentions, to be honest with me for once.”

He looks into her eyes, and, as a makes a pause he fights hard the anger and the deception.

It darkens them, his eyes. His golden intense eyes; resentment all over his face.

This time, he doesn’t fight those feelings. He doesn’t try to pretend to be the bigger person. His lips thin, his neck tense and he drops both arms to his sides.

“But I know better. I don’t get why you keep looking for me anymore, just for your own cruel pleasure I suppose. You just want to have fun with my suffering.”

“Ororo?”

As he walks down the hallway, he looks around. Opening the library’s door, he finds it empty.

Maybe she is using one of the empty offices. He opens the first door to find her there.

His gaze softens but, his face is stern. His demeanor itself is overwrought.

“Sorry to interrupt you, I need to talk to you. Do you have a moment?”

Clingy? The clingiest.

But, he is alright being clingy, he wraps himself around Logan and he is happy to have his warmth as close as he can.

He didn’t lie when he said he missed him. And, he isn’t ashamed to admit he needed him, that he needed this.

Kurt falls asleep surprisingly quickly and, he has a good night rest… He is awake before than Logan though and, yes, it’s better if he leaves before the man wakes up and starts making questions so, hopefully, his ability to move silent in the shadows is better than Logan’s ability or hearing if a hair lands to the floor.

He sits up and looks around for his sweatpants…

Good, Logan is not moving.

So, he guessed right.

She is one of them. Magneto’s daughter.

After noticing the glow in her eyes, Kurt hesitates. Should he leave? He seems fine with him there but, is she here because she wants to or because she has to?

Those beautiful eyes.

“My name is Kurt.” He nods once. “Nice to meet you Wanda.” He offers her a friendly smile.

“I won’t take long, I’m looking for some books to work on my assignment.”

Kurt sighs. “I want to believe you but your idea of being safe is to jump into a space station right before the explosion to stop the Sentinels.”

“I guess she is already there, right?” He frowns, hopefully @raregcms develops enough common sense for the next half an hour and returns right on time.

But Kurt knows better, that’s fool’s hope. He knows she will abuse her luck and will attempt to arrive when they’re asleep so they don’t notice the hour.