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CHARLES XAVIER

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Alex?

[ Christ, what is this. Charles is already on red alert, and it manifests immediately as worry in his tone. ]

Alex, what are you seeing?

My sister. Haley. She wants me...I need to follow her, Charles. I can't abandon her again.

You have to stay where you are.

[ He has to contact Security, but he doesn't want to hang up. Telepathy is less precise the further away he is, and a deep-rooted headache begins to burn as he tries to reach for Tyke.

Failing, ultimately. This place-- ]

Alex? Listen to me. If there're new people here [ which is a big if, but Alex sounds so certain ] then we need to handle this sensibly, and call on Security.

I do know what you're feeling.

I can't stay here. I have to go! If she leaves without me, she could get hurt.

[He snorts, his voice becoming harder.]

I am security. And if you know what I'm feeling, then you know why I have to go.

You aren't right now, my friend.

[ There is a touch of rue in Charles' voice. This is inevitable. Still, he persists-- ]

You're compromised and you should call for back up. Let me come help you.

Just--

--shut up!

[There is a muffled sound. Because yeah, he's pushing his hands against his ears.]

I'm going now, Charles. If you want to find me, come and get me.

[And he ends the feed.]

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