[hr][hr][center][h1][color=FFD9E9]Allison Andrews[/color] and [color=ED455F]Sara Grey[/color][/h1][img]https://media0.giphy.com/media/ZTAbsMOlyEhNu/giphy.gif?cid=3640f6095c2e46a7794f334536d6f43f[/img][img]https://i.gifer.com/KKFr.gif[/img][hr][color=FFD9E9][b]Location[/b][/color]: Outside -> Operating Theater[/center][hr][hr]

Sara heard her uncle's words and knew he was trying to cheer her up. And in a way, it worked. She knew her actions were not her own. It didn't quell the feeling in her gut that she had deeply hurt people. Nearly killed them and could have done worse had Storm not stopped her and Allison not gone out with Professor Xavier and finding Jean. At least she was conscious.

Allison, meanwhile, used her telekinesis to help lift Bethany to the operating theater. As she stepped in with the others, she ignored Guin and Pietro doing their thing. She couldn't help but fight both sides of her saying how cute it was and wondering if that was all they did and was now the time? Granted, this could have all gone horribly wrong.

Sara was injured, but not to the serious extent Bethany and Neil were. She walked up to Neil to see how he was. He could not hear her, but he could see and feel her. She grabbed his hand and gave him a reassuring squeeze. As if to say [color=ED455F][i]"You will be all right."[/i][/color]

Allison addressed the room. [color=FFD9E9]"All right, as I am sure most of you have gathered, we have just been through quite an ordeal. Mesmero had taken control of some of the people here and caused them to fight the others. Things seem to have calmed down now. If we are in need of blood transfusions, I can step up. I do not remember what my blood type is, but if it can be used, I will gladly give. And if not, tell me what to do and where to do it."[/color]