#understandmadness

Did you you have a solution in mind?

Charles packed up his laptop and left the library, taking the steps two at a time. He made good time getting to the cafe, humming lightly to himself. It had been a while since he'd had the chance to pick anyone's brain about their research, the last person being, well... Anyways. He pushed open the door, and upon a brief inspection of the room saw a young but extremely properly dressed young man practically trying to press himself into the wall. He waved at him, assuming he was the elusive Jervis. He had seen the other man around before, once or twice, at lectures and such, but they had never spoken. There were a few rumors about the nature of his medical leave that were... worrisome, to say the least, but Charles had long abandoned the rumor mill. He purchased his tea and went to join the young man. "Hello, I'm Charles Xavier. You must be Jervis," he said, holding out his hand.