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)
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)