+ lockdown.
Especially in the lockdown.
"Sorry kid, wish I had some advice that could make things easier to stomach. It's a real shame that people are still reacting to you in such a manner."
"I see."
It's all Henry can offer - P6 as he was named, Dylan in actuality, was gawked at oftentimes. So Henry had heard, at least. He somewhat holds the same sentiment, carrying the name of a prior director was a burden. The weight of his father pressed on him, even now in the+
Unlit cigarette rests between his lips, eyes on the other. His hand scratches at the back of his neck as he considers Dylans words.
"Oh what the hell. Why not? Take it your sector is flooded with those Hiss?
There's a cough over there, it's yours."
[[I still need to make that X-Men AU but TLDR
Henry Northmoor works for the government. Regular universe is the FBC, haven't decided what he'll do in the X-Men timeline for a job.
He generates and manipulates radiation.
That's the gist.
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Henry doesn't mind- A pleased smile was plastered on his face, before he knelt on the ground to carefully put the landshark back. He's adjusting the collar around Jeff's neck, before seeming satisfied.
"Say, let's get some grub. You must be hungry. I know a good hotdog stand."