Professor Charles Xavier (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
mind_over_metal) wrote2011-10-18 11:36 pm
mind_over_metal) wrote2011-10-18 11:36 pm
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[continuations with tiny!Charles]
[so short and tiny and cute etc.]
Oh. Yes, it is.
...I wonder if anyone has that mutation.
...I wonder if anyone has that mutation.
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People here... A lot of them are thinking about their, you know, girlfriends and boyfriends.
. . . It's a side effect of this place.
. . . A different kind of side effect.
[nods, his eyes glazing over slightly]
My sister thought me dead and went to find our killer. I went in search of the fabled city Jacurutu.
My sister thought me dead and went to find our killer. I went in search of the fabled city Jacurutu.
I did not want her to choose. I did not want to see her make this choice. It was cowardice.
Would she have done it if you had told her?
She might have. She loved me dearly. But she might not. Her love did not extend so far.
I was. [there are a flicker of images] At least, that is what I believed then.
I left. I made my way to the sietch.
I left. I made my way to the sietch.
*makes a bit of a face at the last word*
What's that?
What's that?
A... town. A town within a cave. Jacurutu. It was the land of the water-stealers, heretics. They were wiped out, but there I saw my fate. So I went.
Sandtrout. The infant form of the giant sandworm. They were kept in sandpens for breeding purposes. And to be sold-offworld. There, I was captured by smugglers.
*sighs a little*
People think about sex enough under normal circumstances.
People think about sex enough under normal circumstances.
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