[hr][hr][center][img]https://images-ext-2.discordapp.net/external/dDMnQgs7F4RC1OJMpHx4-W665juE8m4C7LcnHoEdP4I/https/i.postimg.cc/3JbDH1mX/image.png[/img][img]https://images-ext-2.discordapp.net/external/5HhQVQcFJxJ70OAwQX1ZKWP7ELAQD0O9dSCr8V5G2gU/https/i.postimg.cc/CKKhLp0d/image.png[/img][hr][color=9C00FF][b]Location:[/b][/color] Mutant Underground HQ - Garage [color=A4FFFC][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr][hr] Jack had been about to strike back once again, that much was obvious with the way he moved, when suddenly he stopped, as if frozen from something, before he lowered his fists and looked more towards the ground then anyone else in the room. Yup, he had seriously screwed up, and he wasn't going to be able to make this up anytime soon. Maybe he was more like his father then he had thought, or more or less cared to admit. This wasn't something he was going to be able to not think about, and definitely not forget. He royally screwed up everything and now he wouldn't be surprised if no one really trusted him again. [color=9C00FF]"Well I screwed up horribly didn't I?"[/color] he managed to mutter, before he walked over to the nearest wall and started hitting his head against it. Sapphire was glad that Jack was clearly not trying to hurt anyone anymore, though the fact that he had admitted that he was a liar by trade made her even more wary of him, since for all she knew he could trick them all again if his head had been messed with months ago. Something like this could have happened in reality to anyone in the room, but it hadn't. [color=A4FFFC]"You know, if you are actively trying to lose brain cells there are way better ways to go about doing that then hitting your head against a wall,"[/color] Sapphire couldn't help but comment, not really sure what else to say. [color=9C00FF]"No, more of just trying to erase from my brain the past few days,"[/color] was all he responded, and he still hit his head several times against the wall, not even caring too much anymore if he ended up hurting himself. In his mind he kind of deserved it, and he would have been perfectly fine if they actually [i]had[/i] injured him when they were trying to stop him, but they hadn't, not really. Jack just wanted to forget the entire situation had even happened, but he seriously doubted that he'd be able to, not with his luck, and the killer headache he had which wasn't just from him hitting his head against a wall. She had no idea what to do about him, for the moment anyway, since she figured that Jack just needed a little bit of time to himself to unscramble the thoughts going through his head, that is if for some weird reason there still wasn't something wrong with his head. Sapphire didn't trust him completely, and she definitely still didn't trust Glimpse, so who knew what could happen in this instance? Everything was more then a bit crazy but she walked over to Veil, [color=A4FFFC]"So... Today has certainly been eventful,"[/color] she said with a shrug, before a thought crossed her mind, [color=A4FFFC]"You know... Based on the fact that I haven't heard his annoying voice in a while, guessing Havok is still out cold or something."[/color] [hr][hr][center][img]https://i.ibb.co/JKGhg22/Webp-net-resizeimage-10.png[/img][hr][color=05794C][b]Location[/b][/color]: Mutant Underground HQ - Dining Room [color=05794C][b]Skills[/b][/color] Technopathy[/center][hr][hr] [color=05794C]"Whose Veronica?"[/color] she asked, more then a little bit confused by what Casper was saying. Then again, she was pretty sure that she should probably just ignore his words for the most part. [color=05794C]"And I'm definitely not 21, but my age is still a bit complicated,"[/color] she reiterated without really explaining what it was that she was talking about. Not like anyone would believe her, she still wasn't even sure if Veil had believed a word that she had said regarding the matter. All she was really focused on was trying to get to Genosha, and Magneto had more or less just given her a potential way to get there. [color=05794C]"...High school?"[/color] she then tilted her head to the side when Andy tried to explain somewhat what it was that a prom was. She knew vaguely about dances or whatever, but what exactly was high school anyway? Who really knew, but from the sounds of it it wasn't something overly important. Instead, she took interest in Callie trying to wake up Havok, clearly getting more then a bit distracted within a few seconds. Walking over, she nudged him with her foot and asked something that was somewhat reminiscent of what she had said in regards to Polaris not too long ago, [color=05794C]"Is he dead or something?"[/color] [i]"01011010 01100001 01110010 01101001 00101100 00100000 01101000 01100101 00100000 01100011 01101100 01100101 01100001 01110010 01101100 01111001 00100000 01101001 01110011 00100000 01100010 01110010 01100101 01100001 01110100 01101000 01101001 01101110 01100111."[/i] the eyeball beeped at her. [color=05794C]"You act like I pay enough attention to literally anything that isn't an electronic for more then 10 seconds,"[/color] she argued with the robot, who seemed to almost appear to be shaking its head (or well, more of body? All it was is an eye after all) at her in disappointment.