"Most," she repeated. That was the problem, wasn't it? There were those who would notice and believe, and everything could go to hell. Or they'd find out about mutants, and the UK could prove as much a refuge here as it was in her world.
"You're really an angel, then," she said, not exactly a question, but still seeking confirmation. She laughed softly, and gestured toward herself, wings and all. "It was this same picture that let me See you."
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Date: 2015-11-25 09:04 pm (UTC)"You're really an angel, then," she said, not exactly a question, but still seeking confirmation. She laughed softly, and gestured toward herself, wings and all. "It was this same picture that let me See you."