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The idea of Krakoa hadn't called to David, when everything was said and all of the offerings made, David hadn't been tempted. It wasn't until one name in particular had been said that he had packed his things and made for the nearest gate. Because there weren't many things that would shift him back to mutant concerns.

Elixir was one of those few things.

So there it was, David heading through the gate, and into an amazing garden. Massive trees around him, vines, flowers, fruit. And so many mutants. David, back over his shoulder, looked around in awe of the place. There was so much going on here and he didn't know what to do about it. Or where to go.

"Uh," he says, approaching the first person that seemed like an authority figure, from how people were gathered around them. A figure in some sort of body suit. "Excuse me? What are new arrivals supposed to do? And do you know where I can find Josh Foley?"
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15/8/20 04:41 (UTC)
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It wasn't all that long ago that every morning he woke up felt like a disappointment. Knowing that he would have to force himself out of bed, force himself through the motions of living his life, was often enough to keep him underneath his sheets or blackout drunk if the day seemed bad enough.

But not anymore.

When Xavier had offered this to him, he'd laughed in his face. The old man had promised him three months, just three months, to see his vision - and it had taken shape before his very eyes. Bit by bit, piece by piece. Now, Sofia Mantega flew by on a breeze. Brian Cruz reigned in Julian's wickeder sense of humor with a laugh and a hand on his shoulder. Kevin Ford touched organic life and wept when it didn't crumble underneath his fingertips. Gail Collins hugged her daughter and whispered about miracles.

A year ago, the mutant cure had eliminated any future they had. Now, they were redefining everything. Past, present, future. Powers. All of it.

And he was at the center of it.

In truth he doesn't bother with new arrival day. It's overwhelming, to say the least, and the more the Five do the harder it is for them to interact with the rest of the populace. He's here by himself, the golden hue of his skin temporarily switched to something normal to try (and fail) to blend in. Xavier had promised him that today the missing member of his team would finally turn up - and the other four decided to sleep in for once. Instantly he's recognized, and instantly people come to him - either with requests to revive lost loved ones, to thank him for their return, or simply to lay a hand on him to feel his power. It's - uncomfortable, to say the least, but it would be a lie to say he wasn't getting to enjoy it a little.

The voice that speaks catches his attention. Six years. It had been six years but he couldn't forget, no chance in hell. He whips around, rudely ignoring the young lady desperately trying to catch his eye. And the instant their eyes meet, he's a bright, brilliant gold.

And he's smiling. Huge, relieved, and damn near tearful.

"David!"

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15/8/20 04:58 (UTC)
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"I think you mean great music," he laughs, delighted beyond all belief. David is here. David is finally here. "You're so late."

A pause, he glances to the crowd. All of them still hungry for his attention and his approval. They're not doing anything wrong and on any other day, he'd spend all day indulging them and reassuring them that they're safe.

"Please, bring all of these requests to Arbor Magna," he says, gesturing to David. "I need to show my friend around. But if you bring them to Arbor Magna, we'll get to them. I promise you, I promise you, that we'll take care of you."

And with that he reaches for David's arm, ducking a little closer.

"C'mon, lemme show you this brave new world."

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15/8/20 05:12 (UTC)
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"Oh," Josh smiles broadly, ear to ear. A natural smile, simple and easy and unburdened with the weight of the world. "Yeah, you're right. We'll get to that."

He can't do it here. It's cutting the line massively, there are so many depowered mutants who desperately want their powers back but will need to face the Crucible to do it... but David's a special case. David gave so much for the fight, he's owed the chance to be whole again.

"Lemme show you around first. Oh! And the team wants you over for dinner. I made sure it wasn't Hope's turn to cook so don't worry, it shouldn't be burnt to a crisp."

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15/8/20 05:24 (UTC)
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"Sort've. They're more like coworkers, actually. Like, we've got a 9 - 5 job here."

He starts walking. The best place to start is the beautiful scenery, to get them away from all of this. To then start digging in, to explaining everything that David needs to know about life on Krakoa.

There are mutants everywhere. The skies are full of airborne bodies. Some are parents with children, some move confidently and others stumble like it's their very first time. And for some, it is.

"And if you wanna, I'm definitely no master chef, but like, I'm pretty sure its not proper to have the guest of honor cook?"

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15/8/20 05:31 (UTC)
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"You won't need to worry about that," he assures, voice bright. "But dude, if that's what you wanna do? Do it. Blob - I mean, Fred - he opened a Tiki Bar. It's like the place to be."

And another glance, his smile lifting a little more.

"And don't be dumb. You're my guest of honor. I invited you here. If you wanna organize my schedule, go wild, but I just want you here."

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15/8/20 05:42 (UTC)
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He can feel the pulse of Josh's power, even through the layer of clothing. Just as surely as Josh can feel every part of his body working in tandem.

"I'm kind of a secret," he confesses, his hand covering David's. They're a little ways away from the crowd now. He gives a little squeeze, lets some of his power start to flow. To start doing the work that needs to be done. "It's different here, dude. Not like Utopia, or Westchester. Really, really different."

The air around them is starting to glow faintly golden.

"We changed the game."

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15/8/20 05:47 (UTC)
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"Completely," Josh replies, hesitating on clarifying. He can say it, but the weight doesn't sink in until you see it. Until you look around and see forty-five previously missing faces. Until you look up and see Melody and Sofia soaring through the sky.

He lets go.

"I want to tell you - but you won't believe me, not really. It'll make sense when you see the housing district."

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15/8/20 05:51 (UTC)
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"I'm getting to that." He clicks his tongue and starts walking again, leading them through the forests.

"Everything I show you - and I mean it, man, everything - you can't tell anyone who isn't here."

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15/8/20 05:57 (UTC)
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"I am." A sidelong glance. "I finally understand where I belong... what I was meant to do."

And this time it didn't involve hurting anyone. Only healing. Only giving back what was taken.

"You seem more at peace."

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15/8/20 06:04 (UTC)
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"Yeah..."

A gentle elbow.

"Good thing you have an omega level biokinetic who specailises in scar tissue," he quips. As he does, the trees start to thin. The housing district for the "young" mutants spreads out before them. Someone's already blasting music, drinks are being passed around like they're going out of style.

But most importantly.

There's a shit ton more mutants than there really ought to be. After having their population decimated so many times, after losing so many friends - there are familiar faces in the crowd. Vying for drinks and laughing.

"Turns out all wounds do heal with time, s'long as you've got the right tools."

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15/8/20 06:12 (UTC)
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"I told you," he says gently, his fingers curling gently around David's wrist. Steadying him, grounding him.

"We changed the game."

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15/8/20 06:17 (UTC)
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"We brought them back. Me and my team." It hadn't been easy by any stretch of the imagination. Still wasn't. "We're averaging about a hundred mutants a day... And we're just getting faster as we go."

The Hellions laugh like they've never been apart.

"I'll get into it more when we get to Arbor Magna."

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15/8/20 06:22 (UTC)
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"Jay's with his family right now, y'know, not much of a partier. And Laurie and her mom're living in the more residential area... Nori's around here somewhere, but like I think she's waiting until you're settled to come say hi."

He clicks his tongue thoughtfully.

"And I think Sofia's out with the Marauders right now. We're all home."
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