[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190202/a7dc8d6c55746f87ec44852f97c97ef0.png[/img][/center][/i][/b][/h1] [center][img]https://i.ibb.co/S63Ry7L/bobbileigh-1.png[/img] [color=#BA68A6][b]Location:[/b] Inside of the X-Mansion --> On the way to Xavier's office[/color][/center][hr][hr] She blinked in surprise as the young woman's demeanor changed from hesitant to welcoming. Bobbi's bright smile returned and she stuffed the card back into her jacket pocket. She followed the young woman in and was instantly floored by the decadent, yet regal decor. This place was the nicest she had ever entered in the whole entirety of her life. Could she really be that surprised though? She paused for a moment, in complete awe before the girl's continual (but not unwelcome) babble woke her back up. The small woman hurried to catch up with the blonde and listened to her tell her about her own powers. [color=BA68A6]"That's righteous! Moving shit with your mind! Telling the future! You're like some godddamn oracle."[/color] Obviously, this girl had cooler abilities than her own. The miniature mutant responded, [color=BA68A6]"You can call me Bobbi and what I can do is pretty boring in comparison. I can reach through like dimension or some shit and pull something I need out. Like a hammer or clothespins, whatever. Sometimes it doesn't quite work well though. Once I went in for a baseball cap and came out with a mother fucking sombrero so, it's not always reliable."[/color] She paused a moment and then said, [color=BA68A6]"Oh! And I can touch an object and figure out who owned it and where it has been and what not. That's pretty cool I guess."[/color] Bobbi stuffed her hands in her jean pockets, in relative silence now she took in the fine carpets, the picture frames, and ornate architectural workings of the house. It was gorgeous and she was worried that if she dared touch a single thing it would break and she would be thrown out on her head. After a moment of pondering she realized the girl had said something earlier about Wolverine. [color=BA68A6]"Is he really that picky? Wolverine I mean. I mean, fuck, we met at a mutant fight thing. I don't think it's all that great but you would probably know better than me, huh?"[/color]