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@BLUESTHERO 
            
              Ororo tilted her head, not at all phased by the multiple hands or tail. She examined the bottles with a narrowed gaze before pointing to one. “White, please.” She crossed her arms over herself, staring back at Kurt with an inquisitive smile. “So how have you been?” 

ᅠᅠᅠ`    perhaps    .    i   also   got   wine   coolers    ,    which   one   do   you   prefer    ?    `     wine   was   held   up   by   three   digit   hands   while   two   of   those   fruity   alcoholic   drinks   were   held   up   by   a   certain   blue   tail    . 

@BLUESTHERO 
            
              “Kurt,” Ororo said with a small laugh, covering her mouth. “Is this your way of flirting?” 

@Piewhxre- 
            
             Ororo looked up from the notice board she’d been reading on the side of the street with wide eyes, recognition flashing across her features before a smile graced her face. “Either one of us is a stalker or this is all far too coincidental to be considered natural.” She mused, straightening up before glancing around the tiny town, shrugging slightly. “Assignment, plain and simple. What about yourself?” 

@AlphaMutant- 
            
              “Fingers crossed, everyone seems to be doing well anyways— as far as I can gather.” Ororo reassured him before glancing up at his vague words. She was curious, she’d admit, to where the professor had been for the past days. “Are you sure? You left in a hurry.” Worry twisted the woman’s features, as selfish as it sounded she hoped there was no huge level threat, one that demanded for the X-Men to be involved. 

@Stormycities   ̶»̶ ̶
            
            Charles let out a laugh as he ran a hand though his hair “ thank goodness, let’s just hope that no one will burn anything down now that I’m back “ he said before taking a seat across from her “ things were good, just checking in on some friends “ he added crossing his arms.

@AlphaMutant- 
            
            //no omg, it’s great ty!!
            
              Ororo set down the files she’d been reading, flashing her friend a bright smile whilst crossing one leg over the other. “Thankfully, everything was all good. No one burnt anything down— taking that as a win. How were things on your end?” 

yea . i would . 

@mutantempaths 
            
             “You would really do that?”

" i can literally change your emotions . " 

@redrogers 
            // sob. 

@Stormycities 
            // sobbing

@americas-ass 
            // wait don’t cry 

@minibugaboo 
            
              “I didn’t think that such a huge fight would break out— what’s going /on?/”

@Stormycities 
            
            natasha approached slowly, she couldn't help smirking subtly when she noticed ororo had clenched her fists. however, that smirk quickly faded away and she crossed her arms over her chest. "not quite. you haven't done enough for me to condemn you to the enemy title." 
            
            "not /yet/, anyway," natasha's cold gaze inspected ororo during a moment of silence. "i can play somewhat fair. you didn't actually manage to steal anything after all. although if you can't control that snarkiness i might just have to shut you up myself."

@-blvckwidow 
            
              Ororo raised an eyebrow as Natasha walked towards her, fists balling as she resisted the urge to take a step back. Maybe she should have kept her mouth shut, not sniped so many snarky remarks— but she had, and now— now she had the black widow on her ass. great.
            
            Ororo breathed, head tilted to one side as she studied the female. Oh, the temptation was there to use her abilities, to show /her/ skill set, but then that would just solidify what neither of them had spoken aloud yet. So Ororo asked; “  “Is that what I am.. Your enemy?”

@Stormycities 
            
            "you can't follow basic human decency when you've got a shady past that means the only reminder you have that you're a human being is biology," natasha responded, her eyes not moving from her computer screen. any reminder of her past knocked natasha into hostility, and no one would ever know the full extent of what she had done. her actions that had shaped her into who she was today. "and i'm well aware of that fact."
            
            then, she did lift her gaze. she looked up at ororo with a raised eyebrow. she stood up, standing firmly on her feet. "i choose not have friends because i'm better off alone. but they do always say. . ." she trailed off, walking away from the desk and towards the other woman. "to keep your friends close. but your enemies closer."