( it's moments like these, he's thankful it was his telekinesis he lost and not his telepathy. his telepathy is too much like a sixth sense to him β a part of him in ways others can't really understand.
that being said, were he not asleep, he would have felt her the moment she found herself here again. instead, he hears her voice within the depths of his slumber and, initially, he thinks himself to be dreaming β it wouldn't be the first time he's dreamt of someone he's missed that he cares about.
but his mind, powerful as it is, catches up to what's happening and it wakes him, groggy a little as he turns in his bed, squinting up to the ceiling before he lets that mind of his wander... drift... and that's when he sits up. that's when he feels her. )
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that being said, were he not asleep, he would have felt her the moment she found herself here again. instead, he hears her voice within the depths of his slumber and, initially, he thinks himself to be dreaming β it wouldn't be the first time he's dreamt of someone he's missed that he cares about.
but his mind, powerful as it is, catches up to what's happening and it wakes him, groggy a little as he turns in his bed, squinting up to the ceiling before he lets that mind of his wander... drift... and that's when he sits up. that's when he feels her. )
Jean? ( and then.. ) ...Mom?