blauerdamonkurt wagner ⚔️ nightcrawlerDate: 2025-01-14 03:28 am (UTC)
In a puff of smoke —BAMF— Kurt is next to Emma, holding her hand as Scott looks for a pulse. The same cold jolt of fear runs up his spine; Emma could be gone just like Charles is. Even when he sees her start to stir, his heartbeat doesn't slow. "Lass es langsam angehen," he murmurs.
empataManuel de la Rocha (Empath)Date: 2025-01-14 03:33 am (UTC)
"Emma...!"
The moment between Emma collapsing and Scott catching her feels entirely too long to Manuel. The minutes of his friend unconscious on the floor are longer still, seeming to go on forever as they all gather around and just...wait. A rush of cold panic, the unspoken possibility of Emma ending up in the same state as Charles Xavier, cuts through him. Or maybe all of them? In this moment, it's difficult for him to tell.
Except.
He feels her come around before she opens her eyes, her emotions rushing out in an unfamiliar torrent that she would never allow under normal circumstances. There's confusion. Embarrassment. Sharp, hot anger. And fear. It feels like he's seeing something he shouldn't and, despite knowing that he can't, he wills himself to shut it out.
"I think she's..."
Edited (This tag is Rin-approved~) Date: 2025-01-14 03:53 am (UTC)
hotfrostybobby drake ❄️ has a perfect attendance rate.Date: 2025-01-14 03:57 am (UTC)
"Awake." Bobby finishes Manuel's sentence with the lowest-hanging fruit the other guy almost certainly wasn't going to say, but he hasn't yapped for at least three minutes and his mouth was too freaked out to keep shut. "Rise and shine, Professor Frost, Evie's drinks aren't that strong."
Edited (i only uploaded stupid icons so we're going to Deal for now) Date: 2025-01-14 04:05 am (UTC)
frost_queenEmma Frost ♕ White QueenDate: 2025-01-14 04:14 am (UTC)
Within moments of becoming fully aware, Emma has shut off her mind again, leaving Manny without any hint of her emotions.
Her eyes momentarily dart to Jean, expression impassive, before she looks to Bobby with annoyance. She knows he means well, but she's embarrassed and annoyed at being fussed over. There's a moment when she nearly pulls her hands roughly away from both Scott and Kurt, but instead she just pulls in a breath and centers herself.
As she pulls herself up she begins to scrape the others' minds for an outside view of what happened to her. "There's no damage. It's fine. I'm fine." She is, honestly, not fine.
passingthruKITTY PRYDEDate: 2025-01-14 04:19 am (UTC)
"I did warn you about slippery shoes." Kitty says, faintly, to break the tension. She's all the way back with Jean, her customary orbit. "...What happened?"
seeingredscott summers ⊗ cyclopsDate: 2025-01-14 05:29 am (UTC)
Scott insists on being helpful, whether that's offering Emma his hand to pull her up or his brain to read. But after her adamant declaration of It's fine. I'm fine., he does step back, although he's watching warily in case something else happens. They don't need him to contribute jokes. His eyes are on Emma, but also the others. Counting every person in the room, mentally logging the location of their once-glowing marks, checking for anyone who seems distracted or out of it.
blauerdamonkurt wagner ⚔️ nightcrawlerDate: 2025-01-14 06:27 am (UTC)
Kurt raises to his feet, not letting go of Emma's hand. Het lets himself be a means for her to steady herself if she needs. If she would ever accept. His expression is one of placid concern, but he fails to stop his tail from lashing and twitching.
frost_queenEmma Frost ♕ White QueenDate: 2025-01-14 12:55 pm (UTC)
Despite the fact that Emma had wanted Scott to give her space there's still a slight sting when he does. Whatever. She takes Kurt's assistance with some reluctance afterwards, still feeling a bit unsteady even as she puts all her effort into appearing fine.
Before she says anything, she makes a point to roll her eyes at Kitty. In her mind, all the views of her collapse play, none containing any more information than her own experience.
"I'm not sure. There was just a very bright light."
empataManuel de la Rocha (Empath)Date: 2025-01-14 02:26 pm (UTC)
It's a relief when Emma's emotions become obscured again; it means she's back in control of herself. Her mind and her powers. Certainly not fine like she insists, but...closer to fine. Manuel exhales a small breath and stands back as Kurt helps her to her feet.
"A bright light..." he echoes under his breath, his brow furrowing in thought. With the shock and the fear waning, in him and throughout the room, he can finally think clearly again. But he still doesn't know what to make of it and shakes his head.
"We should get you to medical," he says, somewhat reluctantly because he knows she won't want to hear it, and then holds his hands up in expectation of protest, "Don't shoot the messenger."
AFTER THE TALK: Emma Faints (open to all)
AFTER THE TALK: Emma Faints (open to all)
The moment between Emma collapsing and Scott catching her feels entirely too long to Manuel. The minutes of his friend unconscious on the floor are longer still, seeming to go on forever as they all gather around and just...wait. A rush of cold panic, the unspoken possibility of Emma ending up in the same state as Charles Xavier, cuts through him. Or maybe all of them? In this moment, it's difficult for him to tell.
Except.
He feels her come around before she opens her eyes, her emotions rushing out in an unfamiliar torrent that she would never allow under normal circumstances. There's confusion. Embarrassment. Sharp, hot anger. And fear. It feels like he's seeing something he shouldn't and, despite knowing that he can't, he wills himself to shut it out.
"I think she's..."
AFTER THE TALK: Emma Faints (open to all)
AFTER THE TALK: Emma Faints (open to all)
Her eyes momentarily dart to Jean, expression impassive, before she looks to Bobby with annoyance. She knows he means well, but she's embarrassed and annoyed at being fussed over. There's a moment when she nearly pulls her hands roughly away from both Scott and Kurt, but instead she just pulls in a breath and centers herself.
As she pulls herself up she begins to scrape the others' minds for an outside view of what happened to her. "There's no damage. It's fine. I'm fine." She is, honestly, not fine.
AFTER THE TALK: Emma Faints (open to all)
AFTER THE TALK: Emma Faints (open to all)
AFTER THE TALK: Emma Faints (open to all)
AFTER THE TALK: Emma Faints (open to all)
Before she says anything, she makes a point to roll her eyes at Kitty. In her mind, all the views of her collapse play, none containing any more information than her own experience.
"I'm not sure. There was just a very bright light."
AFTER THE TALK: Emma Faints (open to all)
"A bright light..." he echoes under his breath, his brow furrowing in thought. With the shock and the fear waning, in him and throughout the room, he can finally think clearly again. But he still doesn't know what to make of it and shakes his head.
"We should get you to medical," he says, somewhat reluctantly because he knows she won't want to hear it, and then holds his hands up in expectation of protest, "Don't shoot the messenger."
AFTER THE TALK: Emma Faints (open to all)