[ Erik, even now, adores the station. He walks through it and feels the metal humming around him, lets himself enjoy it, before he has to go back to being an ally to one of his only friends here; it's like a holiday, of sorts, but also a mission to collect as much random metal and debris as he can possibly can, hoping to transport it back to his main base of operations.
What he hadn't expected was - well. Teddy.
He pauses, frowning, arms crossing over his chest as he stares and wonders. While he has no idea who this boy is (and, really, he must be a mutant, look at him, there's no other option) he is curious. And he's wearing his helmet. ]
because this is exactly what you wanted right
What he hadn't expected was - well. Teddy.
He pauses, frowning, arms crossing over his chest as he stares and wonders. While he has no idea who this boy is (and, really, he must be a mutant, look at him, there's no other option) he is curious.
And he's wearing his helmet. ]