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Oct 16, 2018 13:28:45 GMT -6
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>> "… "I wouldn't mind at all you got my numbers. You're far more professional then some adults I might mention."
Panu puffed up—
>> "Even if you fall into the same trap as other mutants do."
--and promptly deflated. He fidgeted with his headphones. They were still around his neck, though he wasn't sure why. Normally he put them back on his ears right away and kept them there, where they were like a wonderful muffling safety blanket between himself and the stupid world. But he had forgotten they were down, while he was with the Russian.
The hair ruffling was so quick and unexpected and why why why that he could not duck quick enough.
Sometimes he wished he could see like everyone else. It was very hard to glare properly when he was probably glaring a foot to Erik's right.
"Next time I will pay you extra if not touch hair."
The Russian dropped him off down the block from Xavier's. Panu slid off the slightly-scrapped-up motorcycle.
>> "You were a very good non-whiny kid."
"Good luck with dealings," the Finn returned. "Grey is good color for you. Goes well with red."
Panu went back in the mansion.
And hid in his room.
And 100% didn't know anything about the recently mutant-renovated home a few blocks away.
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Panu Harmaajärvi, Technopath
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