[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#556B2F]Luna Braddock - Glimpse[/color][/h1][img]https://i.imgur.com/zgRR3EI.gif[/img][hr]
[color=#556B2F][b]Location:[/b][/color] Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C.
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[color=#556B2F]”What does my explanation have to do with being put in charge? I arrived in America a short while ago and went to see Xavier first and he merely passed along some information. If you chose to pursue the information I provide, then that is up to you. Perhaps you need to back off until your master arrives and decides if the risk this rich prick has is worth it or not. And if you know anything about Sebastian Shaw, you’ll know this isn’t something to overlook. But if it is decided to be brushed aside, then you can push me out the door. Until then I will wait,”[/color] Luna said and sat on the ground. Honestly it was probably cleaner then the softer surfaces. At least Luna could determine the stains on the floor better than the ones on the couches and chairs.  She leaned back on her hands, legs crossed and stared at the people standing around her.
She didn’t mind the hesitation or the disbelief. It was rather refreshing honestly. Everyone just took her word for things and believed whatever bullshit she spat out because her father was a god to some. Why would anyone related to the famous Brian Braddock lie? Of course, Luna wouldn’t lie. She didn’t have the capacity to or the real need. So here she was, sitting on the ground in a vulnerable state waiting to see if they would give her a chance or if they would continue on with their pointless questions that merely showed their unnecessary need to show their defiance and independence from [i]“the man”[/i].
[color=#556B2F]”As for my power, that won’t prove who I am. You either believe me or don’t. What you should believe is that I am here to help in any capacity that I can. Like I said, I wanted a change of scenery and a different pace. Diplomacy is rather boring but I am fully committed to whatever cause I am a part of. Unfortunately, I didn’t print off my credentials, so you’ll have to take my word for it sunshine.”[/color] The sarcasm was think in Luna’s voice as she smiled cooly at Havok. She didn’t much care for the hot head and she would rather enjoying poking fun at his overprotectiveness. It reminded her of a puppy. 



[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#FFDAB9]Cayden Proudstar - Moonwalker[/color][/h1][img]https://alyxwrites.files.wordpress.com/2018/05/tumblr_oo57elafoh1v74rx1o3_400.gif?w=268[/img][hr]
[color=#FFDAB9][b]Location[/b][/color]: Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C.
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It seemed the daughter of Brian Braddock didn’t have much of a chill factor. Although she was rather calm and relaxed as she defended herself. She didn’t really seem to fuss over the fact of Havok not believing her. It was strange seeing someone so calm in uncharted territory. 
Cayden looked over at Spark Plug appreciatively when she relayed his wish to Veil. He mouthed the words [i]”thank you”[/i] to her before he looked over at the little back and forth between Glimpse and Havok. She had now sat down on the floor, almost like a sit in and Cayden smirked looking at Havok. Maybe rather than a stand off there would be a sit off. It didn’t look like Glimpse was going anywhere time soon and the only person that would get her to leave would be Veil herself. How would Veil react to her information? Would she take it seriously or brush it off because she didn’t trust her? No one seemed to trust the higher ups in the mutant world. Granted, most of them were out for themselves or after revenge for a loved one who passed and would put others behind their own fight. Glimpse didn’t seem the type though. She did keep saying that she was here on her own, with just some prompting in direction from Xavier. 
[color=#FFDAB9]”I think it’s worth hearing her out man. I mean, she already knows our location and I didn’t see anyone lurking outside to come attack us.”[/color]