Kurt's Oldworld: Joy trapped (locked to random_xtras)

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Hank sighed as he walked down to Kurt's old room, hoping the Nightcrawler's fiancee was there and not on the roof.

"Erm, excuse me, Miss Joy? Are you in there?" he asked, frowning. Everybody was worrried about the amount of time she'd spent in there and on the roof. Ever since Kurt went back to thier home and she hadn't she seemed inconsolible.

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"There you are," hesighe,d then lokoed over at Charles as he smiled and nodded to him.

"Feeling bettre, my friend?" he asked. Hank rubbed his head and nodded, then looked at Joy.

"Perhaps a simple fare thee well next time?" he said, hopefully.

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She seemed to ignore him, though in reality she was intent on the conversation of two teenage girls at the far end of the football feild.

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"Is she alright?" Hank looked to the Professor, who nodded.

"She's just lost in thought," he said.

"Miss Joy? Do you need anything?" Hank wondered.

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"D'ye ivver hold yer tongue?" One ear went back slightly as she turned her attention to a sound further past the girls.

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"Not usually. He's a pretty honest and open man," Charles grinned as Hank flushed deeply beneath his fur.