The gaze turns into a glare. "Don't play with me Julian. Not now. You're up to something, and I want to know what it is."
She crosses one leg over the other as she drops the tie, snorting. "Don't go expecting me to be all deep and ambitious and self-righteous about mutant equality. I just want enough money and fame to live life on my terms, and keep on trying whatever powers I can. X-Factor and modeling and playing the party girl role give me all of that, but it's not what interests me."
She tilts her head at him. "You... you're different than all that. This is all just window-dressing, for something else. I want to know what that something is."
A pause.
"And you're the only businessman I can stand."
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