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_{[ Okay, so he's biting his lip around a smile as the other talks, because that is so... dorky, but it's almost kind of cute. Yes, he couldn't believe that had worked, but Charles had this sort of air about him that made you want to listen until he was done. He actually leaned his head lightly into the touch, out of habit more than anything else. ]}

That is in fact the longest way I've ever heard someone tell someone else that they're sexy. And that worked, did it? How many times?

_{[ Really, he was asking for research purposes. Absolutely. ]}

Sounds like a plan then. Running clears my head too, so I'll be super focused on your chair. And you're welcome to check in on it, you know. I'll probably have to get you to come at certain phases anyways, just for some checks.

_{[ ooc: That's fine. I don't know that he really even knew Charles in Luceti, did he? So it probably doesn't occur to him to even think Charles is from there anyways. He's kind of come to assume no wings = no Luceti anyways ]}

[Well, you know, that's because Charles Xavier used to be a dork...and he's still not very cool, because now he's just prone to rambling.]

Well, yes, certainly people want to hear that they are attractive, but ladies of the time appreciated the seduction technique with a bit of Lord Byron thrown in for effect. You know, very round about, but it worked quite a few times...do you think it's working just a bit right now?

[Of course Charles only says this with a modest kind of jest to his voice. He's not entirely serious.]

Thank you...I ah...I really can't express how much I appreciate this. Do you know how friendly this city is to wheels?

[ooc: No, I don't think they ever met. And James's wings btw...adorable.]

_{[ Kirk reached out, brushing his fingers through the dark hair as
Charles had touched his, his smile soft but no less charming. He ran his
thumb down the side of his face, running over his jaw. ]}

Yeah, I'd say it's working. I think your accent helps. British is very attractive.

And I kind of like it when people talk science at me.

_{[ His wings shifted behind him, near whispering, a flash of yellow
appearing over his shoulder. ]}

Friendly enough, I'd say. But I can see about ways to make sure you can get around most of that if need be.

_{[ ooc: : > ]}

[Okay...the reaction was unexpected, but not entirely unappreciated either...slightly worrying, perhaps. Fortunately he can push it to the back of his mind.]

Well...at least I haven't lost my touch entirely, because I could probably talk science at you all day. [Wait...let's amend that.] Well...ah...in a purely professional sense of course.

[Charles can't help allowing his eyes to wander to James's wings, the flash of yellow is unavoidably distracting.]

I would appreciate that...do you, are those what I think they are?

You can make it non-professional, I don't mind. That's the fun kind anyways.

_{[ His smile grew wider this time, eyes sparkling.}

He turned his back to Charles, making the yellow and black canary wings stretch and flap gently. He turned his head back to look at him over his shoulder, perhaps a bit smug now. ]

Yup. They're exactly what you think.

We'll see if I can muster up the...nerve. It's been a long time since I've used that kind of charm.

[Eight years, in fact, he's just trying to get the hang of re-socialize himself in this new world.

Though when James turned his back on him to show off the wings Charles couldn't help a the quirk of his lips, he also couldn't help reaching out to touch them experimentally.]

Fantastic...just fantastic. Were you born with them or...?

Well, for what it's worth, you weren't doing to bad.

_{[ He shivers a little at the touch to his wings, the appendages moving slightly beneath Charles' fingers, soft as satin. Kirk doesn't pull away or tell him to stop either. ]}

No, they were given to me. I was... kidnapped before this, to a place called Luceti. They put these on me, like the ports here. And before you ask - no, I cannot fly with them. I tried, and the physics doesn't work, unfortunately.

That's reassuring. At least I still have the touch.

[And speaking of which he does give those little appendages a gentle rub with the tips of his fingers, readjusting any feathers that might be out of place.]

They do seem a bit disproportionate, that would make it difficult to fly, a bit like the dodo bird. Though I have to say, I am intrigued by the number of worlds out there intent on shanghaiing off-worlders...and attaching things to their body.

Dodo bird? Really? You couldn't use penguin or ostrich or even a kiwi?

_{[ He gave him a slightly miffed look, because dodo bird. Really. They didn't even look interesting in their illustrations in books. At least a penguin was cute and an ostrich... Well, he wasn't sure what an ostrich could be but at least it wasn't a dodo bird. ]}

Yeah, I wasn't to thrilled when it first happened. They were feeding us the same crap there too: you're doing us good by being here, we need you.

_{[ He rolled his eyes, not believing a word of it, his wings fluttering in slight agitation. ]}

Edited (I has grammar on my phone, really) 2015-01-23 01:02 (UTC)

In Lewis Carroll's "Alice's Adventures in Wonderland" the dodo bird was a wise creature.

[Aw, don't be so agitated--here, Charles will give your wings a nice rub underneath.]

Maybe there is a connection of some sorts, though having only been brought here I really can't make any kind of conjecture

Didn't he also end up eating the baby oysters?

_{[ He wasn't sure, but hadn't some phrase come from that? Well, whatever. He'd still prefer a penguin.

His shoulders relaxed at the rub, feathers smoothing once more. Talking about being kidnapped and tugged about, it always agitated him. It was something so completely out of his control, and he hated that feeling. ]}

I don't think so. Here they say it's about curing a disease. There it was a battle against different factions. Guinea pigs versus cannon fodder. Not to mention we lived in this village-town, and the dome there was to keep us in not protect us.

I mean it's not like it matters now. I still don't get why my wings stayed though.

Nah, that was the Walrus, mate.

[Charles can't help snorting a soft laugh, perhaps he should have said peacock instead.]

Sacrifice...isn't it...the missing link between guinea pigs and cannon fodder?

[Though Charles didn't push the subject, he could tell that it caused James some distress, not what he wanted to do so he just continued with the petting since it appeared to have a relaxing effect.]

Well...for whatever reason, they're pretty cute.

Oh.

_{[ A peacock might have been more appropriate, yes. At least it was better than a dodo. ]}

I guess it depends on how you want to use the term. Sacrifice's can be noble, but not when it's forced on us, on others.

_{[ The people of Zompania... He sighed, letting the thoughts drift away, because he didn't need to bring Charles down with his own problems. He turned his head to look over his shoulder at him, laughing softly at that. ]}

I keep getting told that. I don't think I've been told I look cute this much since I was a kid.

[Unfortunately a peacock could fly so it just wouldn't fit, given James's flightless wings.]

Well you're right, there's nothing really noble about this.

[And if he was willing to let it drop then so was Charles, if nothing else he could read the mood well enough, not that he couldn't be a supportive ear.]

Perhaps I should pinch your cheeks if it will add to the effect?

Do and I'll hide a prank in that wheelchair of yours I'm building. You won't know where, and won't know when it'll hit you. But it will come, and it will be swift and mighty.

_{[ Whoops, maybe a bit of Thor rubbing off on him there. He gave him a mock glare of warning, turning, tugging his wings out of Charles' hands, albeit gently. ]}

Do you really wish to test me, Mr. Xavier?

_{[ It's a bit hard to keep himself from laughing. ]}

You ought to be grateful that I wasn't implying the other cheeks, but rest assured I shall refrain.

[Fortunately Charles hasn't met Thor so he figures it's just James, though he does tuck his hands casually into his jeans.]

Mr. Xavier? Well...I suppose it's better than Professor X...don't...don't call me professor, you know, for future references.

[It makes him seem older than he really is.]

I probably wouldn't have minded the other cheeks.

_{[ He raised an eyebrow at him, but he chuckled and nodded his head. ]}

All right, sure, no professor. Hope you don't mind if I mostly stick to Charles? I'm not big on formality if I can really help it.

That is...ah...incredibly special of you.

[There's no other way to respond to that really, none that would give him any sense of dignity whatsoever.]

I don't mind at all, it's my preference, actually. And do you prefer James or something else?

_{[ He just smirks at that, leaving it be. ]}

God, no, call me Jim. Or Kirk. I answer to both. James is for - well, never. I can't remember that last time someone actually called me James.

[See, now Charles is just terribly amused.]

Oooh...well then the name James should be reserved for special occasions, yeah? Like if ever I become agitated with you, hypothetically given that I'm difficult to agitate. And in turn, for the sake of fairness I give you permission to use Professor Charles Xavier or Professor X. And if you really wanted to get me you could use my full name, Charles Francis Xavier...not too keen on that middle name.

_{[ He had to laugh at that, arms crossed over his chest as he gave the
other an amused look. ]}

All right, sounds fair. Guess I'll have to leave it up to you what "special occasion" warrants, but sounds fair.

I dunno, Francis doesn't sound so bad. It has a nice flow - Charles Francis Xavier....

_{[ He said it slowly, as if testing the name on his tongue, but his
blue eyes glint mischievously. ]}

I normally don't do this, but since we're talking fair play.... my full name is James Tiberius Kirk. I'm not fond of my middle name either.

Special will , no doubt, be very rare. I promise.

[Charles never went out of his way to purposefully irritate people, after all.]

Charles Francis Xavier...Francis...sounds like it should be the name of a Bichon Frise.

[And how does his name feel on your tongue now that he's given you that image.]

Well I suppose we could trade middle names if you like.

_{[ Okay, that earned a small laugh, imagining just that. ]}

If your hair was white, it might work.

_{[ It feels funnier, like he expects a small, yipping animal to
respond. ]}

James Francis Kirk... But then that makes me JFK and I don't want that hanging over me. Think I'll keep Tiberius.

Well I have no intention of seeing my hair go white any time soon. I'm older than I was, but not that old.

[And that's how Charles feels whenever he hears his middle name.]

I know the man who assassinated JFK personally. [Fun fact, now that you mentioned it.] Tiberius isn't so bad a name, probably a bit too long to be my middle name so it wouldn't flow as easily as is does with your name.

You sure? Thought I saw a wrinkle somewhere.

_{[ His eyebrows go up at that. ]}

Whoa, really? Who did it? The guy the history books say did it or do the conspiracy theorists have it right?

_{[ This is a serious question Charles. You don't just drop something
like that in his lap and then walk off. ]}

Well that's settled, we're keeping our middle names. Good. I'm supposedly named after my grandfathers. You wouldn't want that on you either anyways.

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JSYK...I have no idea why I'm not getting any messages in my inbox.

You on hotmail? That's been having problems

Damn you hotmail.

Yeah, it's blocked all DW mail cause of spam or something?

I've swapped to Gmail so there should be no more problems.

Excellent ~ One of us, one of us lol

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