Providing the biopsy ends successfully. If it comes back malignant…
It better not. He can’t go, just yet. He’s got a family to raise, memories to make, and what about Erik? He promised Erik he’d be okay…
A darting glance beneath his fingers. When he’s certain he’s alone, he gradually, quietly, lets the tears come. He won’t cry in front of Erik. In front of his friends. He has before, but this is different. His father died, this way. So did Tony, nearly. It’s a serious condition and Charles won’t be the one to shift its weight onto his loved ones. He’s got to believe because they need him to. Need to themselves.
That doesn’t mean he isn’t terrified.
James McAvoy leaving the ‘Today Show’ taping at the NBC Rockefeller Center Studios in New York City (September 11, 2014)
since i can not wait until Fassbender’s Assassin’s creed movie released…. Let me just… let this go, ok?
and still trying hard to resist designing McAvoy as Templaaarrrr…..
i love costume n character design~ ! (•̀ᴗ•́)و ̑̑
“It’s..fine.” Answered Charles after a time, surprised by the face looking back at him. A guise, of course, but one not seen in so very long…”my ah, my sister would have done the same.” Once. In her younger days. Which of course begged the question of this Raven, here. Still hiding behind false skin, where must she be in her life? Where is your younger self? Charles’ heart curled in a knot, clearing his throat. “..How..how old are you?”
(This works !)
Charles had just finished cleaning up after supper, when an outdoor presence bit his mind. Company at this hour? It isn’t terribly late. Not for most people know. Funny how things changed with children…
Wincing slightly, he made his way towards the door. It had been a while since he received a visitor.. perhaps Alice or- or Tony had dropped by—
"… oh." He smiled, recognizing his younger self. "Charles, hello. How have you been?"
…yes. Answered the telepath carefully. And I’m.. betting by your reaction I know who you are instead. Although it… was a lot to wrap his head around. So similar to his own sister but..younger. Pigheaded without the anguish of the last two years. That, and his own Raven shut him out with.. he wasn’t sure. Magic, technology, something along the lines of the collar he no longer possessed. “If you’re posing as Charles” he said after a moment, “am I to assume you’re his sister?”
She closed her eyes briefly and nodded. ” y…yeah I am” she said before opening her eyes and transformed herself into … well.. her blond self again. She wasn’t sure how Charles would react to her she never heard her brother talk about her other self in this time if she was still here or not and she didn’t really want to find out actually. She didn’t want to know what became of her if she would be bad or good or even still around.
" I’m sorry I posed as Charles I just… I didn’t know and he always talked about this place so I though… it would be easier being him"