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...excuse me? Am I contacting Scott Summers? [The blindfolded man in white robes is probably shocking to see for a variety of reasons. One of said reasons are the antlers on his head. The rest is thanks to his calling - Cultivation.]

Edited 2025-08-06 13:20 (UTC)

[This isn't a level of vulnerability that he's suppose to show. He practically jammed it into his head that he needs to stay strong in any situation and that things would be fine eventually. Unfortunately, it's not fine at all. He isn't sure how long he's been in this closet for. It's safe, it has four walls to keep him protected but...

He doesn't feel safe at all. In fact, he doesn't feel okay, at all.

There is only one person he can truly trust. Was it because Scott's mannerisms were similar to his sister's? That certainly helped, but there was a camaraderie between them since the party. Then during the hydras attack, to then finding him in the kitchen.

Alexander isn't thinking straight, and without much of a thought, and finding that same comfort that he gets from his sister.]

Scott, it... It's me, Alexander.

[He can't even keep up the formality anymore. His voice is shaking, and he feels his eyes swollen, skin wet.]

I know it's... L-Late. But I need someone to talk to... Or just to lay down with someone -- or at least sit with. I don't want to be alone.

[He grips his phone, feeling his heart clenching and his voice stuck in his throat. He tries to control his voice, but his next words come out in a pained, desperate sob.]

I miss my parents -- and my sister. I cannot breathe -- my chest hurts.

[Steady... Steady. In yet, it's not steady at all.]

So please... Can I come to your room?

Scott, can you meet me in the Winter dorms?
There's a man here that says he knows you. His name is Gambit. He's one of you X-Men.

[ooc: up to you if you want to join or not, just passing on a message!]

Edited 2025-11-18 18:48 (UTC)

[Scott may have noticed that Alexander has been awfully quiet for the last week. In fact, it may have seemed like he went home given the radio silence after their last correspondence about a week ago.

So, it may come as a surprise to get a text from him so suddenly -- especially after he's been quiet.]

I need an energy drink. Coffee. Maybe both. Something. A stimulant to keep me awake.

[Oh... His speech is a bit different.]

Where are you? Can you meet me at my tree house?

[ A rather posh-sounding English accent speaks through the message left. ]

Hello Mr. Summers, I have been informed that we are sharing a room. My name is Jonathan Harker, and I would be pleased to meet you at your earliest convenience.

[ A festively decorated box is left outside Scott's door with a note. Inside is a journal. ]

Thought it might give you something to do since there ain't no Danger Room drills, mon ami. Merry Christmas.

[Scott will notice that there's a small box at his door. Attached, there's a letter. It's clearly from Alexander, given the fancy handwriting behind the card.]

... I'm not good at giving gifts. In fact, I'm not very good at expressing how I feel, so I hope that his locket will do the trick. I once gave my sister a locket for the holidays, and now she keeps it with her, even though she pretended like she didn't open it.

You don't have to wear it; I just thought you may like it. I'm not a good goldsmith, so I hope it will not break but... Either way. Thank you. For everything.

With love,

A.P

[ At some point leading up to the 25th, Scott will find a small basket on his doorstep. There are a few fruits and vegetables, and some latkes and sufganiyot that Erik made himself. Along with it there's a pair of warm gloves and a scarf for the winter weather. ]

To Scott,

Luckily these grew even without your assistance...

Happy holidays
From Erik

[ On the morning of Christmas day, Scott will be able to find a neatly wrapped box sitting outside his door. Inside it are this ugly Christmas sweater and a bottle of that liquor he and Alex downed that night. The note on the box says - ]

Hey, baby bro. Thought this sweater will come in handy the next time you puke after getting drunk. Three shots on me?

Merry Christmas,
Alex

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Audio - Username: J.Harker

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