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Lyta Rose Braddock-Worthington ([info]lytaworthington) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-03-21 17:29:00


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Entry tags:inactive - gabriel, inactive - lyta braddock-worthington, misha loganovich

Picking up the pieces (open)
Lyta sat on the window seat in her old room at Xavier's. Her wings were folded in and she was holding a knee to her chest.

It had taken several tries and several bottles of the best hair dye that she could get her hands on, but she'd gotten her hair back to its original color. Her feathers remained a shade of gray, a sort of sick reminder of what she'd done when her mind was under the control of Apocalypse.

No one blamed her, they said. It wasn't her own doing. Her mind wasn't under control.

Didn't mean that she still couldn't kick herself in the ass about it, though.

She'd called the Champions earlier to tell them that she was taking a break from the team. That she needed to clear her head.

Her door was shut, but not locked. She hadn't thought to lock it. Right now she just wanted stare out the window at the setting sun and forget about everything that had happened for a little while.



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[info]lytaworthington
2010-03-22 11:41 pm UTC (link)
Lyta looked up and peered around her father's shoulder when she heard the knock. "Hi Gabe," she said, managing a tiny smile.

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[info]little_gabriel
2010-03-23 12:47 am UTC (link)
"Hey there." He managed his own smile. "I came with a present," he said, "It may make you feel a bit better."

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[info]lytaworthington
2010-03-23 12:48 am UTC (link)
She slipped out of her father's hug. "You didn't have to bring me anything."

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[info]little_gabriel
2010-03-23 12:50 am UTC (link)
To that, he smirked. "Actually," he said, "This was something I brought before I found out about this whole... situation. I think you'll like this a lot, because I'm sure you've been wanting to meet somebody for awhile now."

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[info]lytaworthington
2010-03-23 12:52 am UTC (link)
She pieced that together. "You brought Connor?"

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[info]little_gabriel
2010-03-23 12:58 am UTC (link)
"Yes, I did."

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[info]lytaworthington
2010-03-23 05:27 am UTC (link)
"I'd love to meet him."

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