Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ

❝I'll survive somehow, I always do.❞ | ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵗʳʸᶤᶰᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵇʸ ⁻ ᴾʰᵒᵉᶰᶤˣ

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

❝I heard that.❞

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RT?

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@Mortemglacies -- dislike for me and now you want to be friends?"

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@Mortemglacies Jean didn't trust her and she didn't think any amount of friendship could change that. "So, you start this conversation with obvious --

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@Mortemglacies Jean raised an eyebrow. "Really?" she hummed, "I could never see us being friends."

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@Mortemglacies Jean drummed her fingers against the book. "Suit yourself," she replied with a shrug.

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@Mortemglacies Jean shook her head. "Emma, you sound like a fanatic," she told her.

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@Mortemglacies Jean hesitated, "I wouldn't. But that doesn't mean I wouldn't try fight back."

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@Mortemglacies "No, but that's not what I mean," Jean replied, clenching a fist.

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@Mortemglacies Jean picked up her book, squeezing it tight. "People could try hurt or take advantage of us if they knew. People are cruel."

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@Mortemglacies Jean perked up slightly, curious. "What do you mean by that?"

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@Mortemglacies Jean clamped down on her tongue in order not to retaliate. "Whatever."

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@FeralTaciturn -- on a bench and hesitantly approached from behind, "Logan?"

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@FeralTaciturn -- there was still other students about but she could've picked his thoughts from anywhere. Turning the corner, Jean spotted him sitting --

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@FeralTaciturn -- herself destroyed Emma Frost. She wandered through the grounds, listening out for someone in particular. It wasn't all that late and --

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@FeralTaciturn -- causing chaos, hurting those she cared about. Although she'd never admit it, she was a little satisfied that the evil dream version of --

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@FeralTaciturn -- bed. She kept trying to convince herself that it was just a dream but there was something so real about it. She had seen herself --

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@FeralTaciturn

The nightmare had shaken Jean to the core and she lay wide awake for an hour before finally deciding to move from her --

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@Mortemglacies "He's taught me plenty," Jean replied defensively.

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@Mortemglacies Jean ground her teeth. "You caught me off guard."

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@Mortemglacies "I was perfectly fine levitating that book before you so rudely slammed it down," Jean retorted, folding her arms.

[Jᴇᴀɴ Gʀᴇʏ @SecludedFlame]

@FeralTaciturn A hint of a smile tugged at Jean's lips. "I will. You too."