For all points and purposes, she was g o n e. And there was to be no coming back from that which took her. Much like her husband her life was stripped away far too soon, and far too carelessly. For all points and purposes she never meant to leave Charles behind in such a fashion. Nor did she wish to make him think she was truly gone - but even a woman of her power needed some time to rejuvenate and recollect herself. So for all points and purposes, to Charles Xavier Miss Harleigh Vleck was now just a name printed on the obituary he kept on his desk and a memory in his mind.
For crow eyes she was pretty good at taking a gander at the method’s he may use to keep her memory close, if not vague.
She felt as though she were now acting out a work of Poe as she remained lightly rapping, her beak just a tapping upon his study window. For all points and purposes, Charles Xavier did not know she was watching over his every move for the past few months in this form. And she took no offense when he attempted to shoo her away.
With how persistent she was it was well warranted.
Open the window, let me in old friend - words thought provoking did nothing when she could not speak them in a language he could understand. To reveal her true form to him would be better than attempting to drive him to the brink of madness in only the ways birds knew how.
But if he remembered her, she did have a thing about entrances.
Using the front door was never her forte. Not unless he tried to
drag her through it.