He's definitely not in kansas anymore. Father married to another woman, Mom far-away...no hope for his sister. He didn't know what to do or think as his face just dropped to deep depression, he leaned back on the mailbox. "Oh.." was the only word that could escape his mouth. He opened his mouth again and closed it looking as if he was about to say something. It was a crazy idea but if he couldn't find someone who had anything time-travel like. Then he'd have to build it himself...he did help Dr. Zalcoff, the scientist, build his machine. But first thing's first, he needed somewhere to stay.
"Its alright, maybe it's not such a good idea to pop up in my parent's lives and say hey, you don't remember me but you were sleeping with another person at the time. I don't know, he seems like a lost cause. Is there anywhere I could stay? Do you know of a place mutants from an apocalyptic other dimension could stay...a broke mutant could stay..." he gave her a weak smile. Hoping she at least had a heart to go with her emotionless face.
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