Charles Xavier

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“I get that a lot, believe me.” He chuckled then stopped as she brought up the case. “Right, the boy...”

“Sorry, i didnt mean to...” his smile faded “i didnt mean anything by it.” He nods as he leans back into his chair

“Of course darling.” He said with a small smile resting his hands down on the arm rests

“So be it.” He held up his hands in surrender

“Theres no pain in having a bit of help.”

Though. There was a time, a long time ago when i could walk.”

“Its all fine dear.” He laughed and nodded. “Yes im ready.” He said his laugh dying down as she picked him up. “I wasnt always like...this~

“Helped me? To your door?” He chuckled a bit. “Telepathy isnt just reading thoughts Miss Holmes. I can control them as well.”

“For the both of us.” Charles said, a small smirk of his own forming. He turned to the door wheeling over to it waiting for her there.

“ And itll most likely get us into some...difficult places.” He let out a small sigh, relieved that she was willing to help.

Ever encountered, and now hes missing.}

{the only difference between him and I is that he has the potential to be so much more than just a telepath. Hes the strongest mutant ive ~

“Hes a telepath like myself...” he decided to stop yelling through her door and now spoke in her mind, in the same soft calm tone as before~

Talking too just as she was studying him. “If found by the wrong people, everyone could be in danger.”

“I need to find a young boy, his name is jason. He is...different. Like me.” Charles spoke slow, methodical. Studying the woman he was ~

Decline...but it would be in our best interest if you didnt.”

“Yes I know, however you are the only person with the set of skills that I require to find who it is im looking for. And sure you could ~

To face her.

“Charles Xavier, and i can assure you i didnt look at any papers. I need your help finding someone.” He says slowly as he turns his chair ~

And searched her mind for a name. “Ah Holmes...”