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Lorna Dane || Polaris ([personal profile] apocalypsewench) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowllogs2010-03-08 05:59 pm

But at least I stopped being crazy

WHO: Lorna and Madrox
WHERE: Uhhhh near the porter building?
WHEN: This afternoon
WARNINGS: Erm nothing?
SUMMARY: Lorna's been ported in, and the first person she runs into is Jamie. But he's all growed up! Awwwwww~
FORMAT: Para, then whatever!



Lorna hated having her body thrown around places she didn't recognize. Except, this did look like New York, didn't it? Was it the same thing? No matter, she wasn't supposed to be here. She had other things she wanted to do, and she really didn't need to be surrounded by people right now. This almost felt like a sick game, and she was hardly in the mood for it.

But her mind felt clear, and she supposed she could hang onto that simple fact just for now.

She tucked her hair behind her ear, looking all around. She was dressed in a long purple shirt, still from hours previous when the X-men had been performing tests on her. Lorna was away from them, though. Away from them and Alex, just like she needed to be.

She could really use some shoes.

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-08 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It was nice to feel like he had some sort of purpose again, after spending a week or two of getting his ass continuously handed to him. With X-Factor back on track, and Monet back in the fold, he started doing what he did best-- follow leads. Very noir.

The client came to him the other day-- wanted him to check out a jewel heist at his store, but the place was completely clean. Possible phasing? That made things tricky; there wouldn't be much evidence to go on, but Jamie had worked harder.

He recognized that he'd just started passing the building where he originally came in, and stared as he continued walking past, hand in his pockets, when he caught a flash of green hair, and he literally knew only one person with hair like that.
]

Oh my God.

Lorna?

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ He smiles and hugs her like immediately, then pulls back. ]

You know as much as I do. [ He gestures with a glance to the building she just walked out of. ]

How are you? [ He sounds genuinely happy, for maybe like the first time in a while. ]

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ He takes a step back to give her a little space following the hug, and something towards the ground catches his eyes. ] You're not wearing shoes.

Ah-- [ His attention returns back to her questions. ] Nobody really knows. It's an analogue of New York, but it pulls us from... different times. [ He pieces together his answer, obviously unsure of how to answer the question, really. ]

Hold on to that stuff the Iron Giant in there gave you, though. You'll at least get an apartment out of it... [ He waves himself off. ]

We can talk about that later, huh? Let's get you some shoes? Maybe something to eat?

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well, that seemed to be something he and the rest of the old X-Factor alumni seemed to have in common. ]

Yeah, I... know what you mean. [ Though he didn't seem to elaborate any more on that. Not only had he been through rough times himself, he had heard bits and pieces about her. How didn't you hear about Horsemen of the Apocalypse? He didn't want to ask, though, mostly because, in a similar position, he didn't want to share much either.

After a brief aside getting her some shoes (he created some dupes along with their money, cheating, sure, whatever), he ended up taking her to a small café nearby. It wasn't anything special, but a small mom and pop diner with friendly faces-- it seemed more like a place Marlowe would have picked.
]

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ He laughed. ] Do I? [ He said behind his cup of coffee. That seemed a little funny to him. A lot of the time he barely felt settled in back home ]

It's close enough to New York, I guess, with tiny differences. Mostly people... and... strange things happen every now and then.

[ He paused and took another sip. ] But I've only been here for a couple weeks now. I'm really only glad to see a lot of familiar faces. [ He regarded her with a smile. ]

Oh! [ He remembered, gesturing with his palm outward. ] I'm actually putting X-Factor back together, not... our X-Factor, but... I've been trying to keep things going with a... spiritual successor, I guess.

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
There are a lot, though some of them come from different points in time than others. Al-- [ He coughed and glanced off to the side, sipping his drink. Alex and she had always had kind of a tumultuous relationship, and he still wasn't sure just when she'd come from, so... ]

And Rahne? She's not here. [ He said flatly. ] There was a bit of a falling out.

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah.

I haven't talked to him yet, but... yeah, along with most of the X-Men, and Generation-X.

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ He wasn't sure how comfortable he felt with that, but he raised his hand, three fingers up, pinky and thumb touching. He offered a weak smile. ]

Scout's honor.

Though we all kind of stay in the MAC-- the heroes, I mean. It houses most of the apartments. I dunno where Alex is staying, but...

If you need a place to stay until you figure things out.. [ He offered, leaving the gesture open. ]

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
I guess weirder things have happened...

I mean, not much, but... [ He took a sip. ]

We're not the only ones. Heroes, I mean. There are plenty of others around looking to give us trouble. [ He shrugged, and then met her eyes. ]

I... whatever you wanna do here, Lorna, I'll stick by your decision, but if you want in...

Well, I could always use more friends.

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ He nodded quickly. ] Good.

And I know what you mean-- about the powers thing.

If you want, you can just... work a normal job here, I guess. Do the nine to five thing. And nobody will glance twice. I guess that's kind of nice.

[ Jamie was a reliable guy, really. You just had to be sure you were getting Jamie. That was sometimes difficult to determine. ]

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ His brow raised and he huffed a short, amused, skeptical laugh. ] I guess. I've had enough dupes around who've been busboys to know I could do it.

I just don't know if I really want to. [ Oh boy, there was way more to that statement than met the eye, but again, he felt no urge to elaborate on his own uselessness. ]

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
You never know. [ He sat back and shrugged. ]

Things don't change too much. [ He smiled and gestured to the, he supposed, iconic symbol on his shirt, and then with a nod, to her still green hair. ]

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
Defying even reality and time. [ He nodded back. ]

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
That depends on when you're from. [ He glanced away. ]

I know you've been through a lot, Lorna, though I haven't heard much from or about you and Alex for a little while now, to be honest.

[ He stared back up now. ] Do you wanna talk about it?

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ And all at once he felt bad. Of course because of what she went through, but because he's always been terrified of being alone, and he pushed Rahne away when she wanted to leave, but he did the same thing to Alex and Lorna, didn't he?

Maybe he thought, hey, at least they always had each other, but that wasn't entirely true, was it? He knew that, and it was still no excuse. He cursed himself for not knowing more, because the only reason he didn't know more was because he wasn't there when she needed help.

All of that stuff about not being able to trust herself hit home, too. She was really preaching to the choir on that one. It was getting worse for him, so at least in that respect, he could relate.

He wasn't sure what to say, but he moved from his seat and went to hug her.
]

I only heard a little, but I didn't know. I'm sorry.

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-11 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
I missed you too, Lorna. [ He gave her a squeeze and pulled back. ]

I think we've all been through a lot, and I don't necessarily think we should let our guards down after getting pulled here. But let's stick together-- like old times. [ He smiled. ]

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-11 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ He shook his head and sat back down, reminiscing bitterly for a second with his eyes closed. ] Dunno.

She left, and I... had some words. I haven't really heard from her since then.

I haven't been... around the group for a few months before getting pulled here, but Guido was around, too.

[ Obviously the past few months weren't good for him, but Lorna wouldn't know that. He wondered what she would think if she knew everything? Even without the dupes causing him trouble, he realized, he wasn't entire trustworthy. He always was, and he thought, always would be, afraid of losing the people around him. ]

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-12 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
Guido's Guido. [ He shrugged with a tiny laugh. ]

And to my recollection, and it would be hard to forget, I think, Guido has been completely clothed. Personally, I'd like to keep it that way.

[ He paused for a moment. ] Anyway, the only other one here from my group is M. Monet St. Croix. I'm not sure if the two of you had ever met.

[ He picked up his drink and thought, yeah, it'd be great for them to meet, that way they could talk about Alex and him and then all the women in his life would hate him. ]

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-12 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm alright. [ That was particularly evasive. ]

Though you wouldn't be the only one at the table with screwy powers. [ He casually raised his hand and avoided staring at her. ]

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-12 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Jamie sighs, and after a moment slowly starts to tell her how badly his powers have gotten since X-Factor and Muir. He explains, briefly, his crisis of conscience, the memory overlapping, and the borderline personality disorder. He talks about how making decisions has become almost impossible for him to do, and how it's only getting harder.

He very briefly mentions his parents, how he found out they really died, and talks briefly about Damian and being a Changeling.

He tries to be very concise. He doesn't want to mince words, or make things sound like a long-winded sob story.

He doesn't say anything about Monet, about Theresa, about Layla, or about baby Sean.
]

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-12 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He hugged her back. ] Yeah, we have.

Thanks... Lorna.

[ God, he wondered if she would have still hugged him if she knew about everything. Mostly about the baby, and about attempting suicide. He felt like a kid again, but older now, he was supposed to be better than that now. Sometimes, he felt like he was just taking steps backward. ]

The same goes for you, too.

[identity profile] jamie-prime.livejournal.com 2010-03-14 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
Somehow, [ He looked out the window. ] I think that's going to be easier said than done.

[ He crosses his arms and looks back over to her. ] But, yeah. [ He smiles. ] We're set.