Location: X Mansion
Skills: Power Mimicry
Jaclyn's attention was brought properly back to her group as Perry asked to be filled in on the blanks here.
Jaclyn's eyes shifted to Max then to Mira as he gestured for her to begin.
So now I have reality rifts to worry about, she thought to the beginning of Mira's explanation. Although she thought this in more of a matter-of-fact way with unease aside. Fuller emotions on the subject might come later, both because that was the way Jaclyn sometimes worked, and because the oddities they tended to have to deal with, even a mutant brain needed time to catch up and process.
Her brows raised at the fact of Klara being Thor's daughter, and furrowed at Runa being Goddess of Lies. That didn't sound good, but then again, some things that seemed obvious were in fact open for interpretation. Like a beast deemed a doom-bringer because accidents followed the sighting of it, in fact being a savior as it was coming as a warning. A Goddess of Lies could, then, by the same logic, in fact be a force to find truth.
On the mention of Mira being among those who didn't get to go to Asgard, a conversation came into Jaclyn's mind; for another time.
The supposing Runa was here to see Lance had something vaguely click in Jaclyn's mind, though she couldn't place anything exact.
Then, Mira's concluding point was sound: they would hear about it if it was anything important. That was leaning Jaclyn a little more back the other way.
Max's turn filling in the blanks came next.
The way he summarized everything hit Jaclyn's ears like a storyteller; she could practically see and feel the details.
A particularly intriguing one was how everyone had likely been a part of a manufactured reality, yet wouldn't have known it. This was something for Jaclyn to set aside in a part of her mind to reflect on later. She wondered, too, how Max knew of Runa's destiny, and his words supported Jaclyn's thinking on "Goddess of Lies".
She also wondered about Max's best friend.
The poetry of Goddess of "love and oceans", a confirmation of Mira's info, hit Jaclyn in a way that elicited a soft smile. Which quickly gave way into a look of surprise and confusion with the way Max's explanation blended together. Glitter in a resistance against Magneto?
Jaclyn appreciated Max's giving Klara the benefit of the doubt rather than judging her solidly, under the circumstances.
Then another new concern to add to the list -after reality rift: "the veil".
Limbo sounded like the most intense scenario that had been recounted to Jaclyn yet.
It made her feel great sympathy for this Klara she had yet to meet, and a fuller understanding of those she already knew.
Her little emotional rollercoaster wasn't complete, however, until Max added to the supposition of why the Asgardians were here with the little bit about maybe killing Lance.
Why would he suppose so?
Curiosity still existed in Jaclyn, yet Clue was sounding more appealing after all that; a breather by which to assist in the digestion of everything, and probably a good thing to grab before something else occurred. One thing was clear between Mira and Max's information: things occurred where Klara was concerned. Pretty big things.
Not unlike with the XMen, so all the more reason.
Conversely. . .well. It was hard to put into words. She felt like she'd like to know these people, but it didn't feel like it would be a natural time.
"I think we should give them some space." She landed on, a moment later. "That call to Lance seemed pretty important, though maybe that's an Asgardian way. In any case, I don't think we should crowd in and distract from their coming." This was stated in a neutrally thoughtful tone; not like she was judging anyone who might've wanted to follow their curiosity.
She then looked down the hall where the focused one had gone, added:
"the one who came through here did seem pretty dead set on not acknowledging us. Which one was that?" She returned her eyes to the group.
