𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎.

𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐄𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐓, 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐈𝐌 𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑.

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄. 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐃𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐒 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐎 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑.”

( #MARVELRP / #XMENRP )

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“And here I thought you would’ve rather liked him. I mean, considering you’re both cut from the same creepy cloth. The only difference is, Manuel is an attractive aristocrat.”

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“Manuel Alfonso Rodrigo de la Rocha, yes.”

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“Splendid. Then expect a telepathic call as soon as I can accommodate your request.”

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“Something on your mind?”

[𝘼𝙡𝙚𝙭 𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙨 @HeWreaksHavok]

Currently nursing a glass of whiskey at the tiki bar.

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

Putting Homo inferior in their place is always fun.

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“Would you be willing to wait a little while longer?”

Considering that visitors are currently restricted due to the current circumstances surrounding Empath.

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“That depends. Do you have business here?”

Esme’s home is hardly a tourist attraction, after all.

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

Now, just what should she do with herself today?

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“Happy to hear it.”

Especially the bit about his claws. Being skewered by a Wolverine an experience she isn’t keen to repeat, ever, even with the resurrection protocols in place.

“I suppose you’ll be wanting an invitation, then?”

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“Oh, thank God!” Esme exclaims, a sigh of relief accompanying the outburst. “I mean, really, it’s about damn time.”

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“Does this mean that my dear sister has 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 seen sense and dumped you, then?”

If so, perhaps Esme will reconsider disowning her for being dimwitted enough to dote over and date Quentin Quire in the first place.

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“And here I thought being a Cuckoo could be confusing at times.”

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“Or, worse, both.”

A Frost should be cold like ice, not soft like snow.

“Then perhaps you should tell the Quiet Council the truth about his involvement.”

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“Which are?”

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“Okay, ew.”

Shuddering with complete and utter disgust, Esme makes an icked out expression.

“Spare me the obsession, Quentin. It’s bad enough you’ve already been there and done that with Sophie and Phoebe.”

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“You’re proud of a lot of people these days, Empath included.”

Canting her head to the side, Esme’s brows begin to inch together with curiosity.

“How long should we expect him to be staying with us?”

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“𝘐𝘵’𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘹𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦. 𝘋𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘺 𝘑𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘰 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧?”

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

Being in Gabby Kinney’s body? Talk about feeling hideous. The only 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 upside was the nigh invulnerability that comes from having a healing factor.

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“𝘛𝘵. Don’t even think about it.”

[𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐎. @stepfrdcuckoo]

“Nothing — yet. But Empath is currently staying with us and believes her to be a threat to his person, hence the reason why she’s banned from setting foot here.”