"The Gala," David said, his voice a bit soft, a bit struggling not to be frustrated by memories of that night. "Yeah, that. Fairy prince or something. It was nice. The wings shifted with me in a way that you wouldn't expect."
Hank. David winces at the mention. McCoy had been making a mess of things lately, hadn't he? Couldn't some of the original mutants just, you know, retire? Stop fucking things over? No? Well that sucked.
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"The Gala," David said, his voice a bit soft, a bit struggling not to be frustrated by memories of that night. "Yeah, that. Fairy prince or something. It was nice. The wings shifted with me in a way that you wouldn't expect."
Hank. David winces at the mention. McCoy had been making a mess of things lately, hadn't he? Couldn't some of the original mutants just, you know, retire? Stop fucking things over? No? Well that sucked.