[OPEN]

[cerebral]

Who: Charles Xavier & you.
What: Open post. Feel free to throw your characters at him.
Where: Mog Hill & Mafaton or somewhere in the central area of the city that your character is likely to bump into him.
When: Veerdi afternoon and evening.
Notes: None.
Warnings:  None.

With no afternoon appointments and no one needing his immediate help at the Glory Shada (he is a counselor, after all, and they tend to keep more regular hours), Charles decides to slip away from work early in order to window shop around the city. It's mostly to look at furniture and other essential household items, although bookshops and strange trinkets inevitably end up catching his eye. Every so often he can be seen in shops, snapping pictures on his CiD, enquiring after prices and how long someone will be able to keep a reservation. Occasionally he'll wander into a cafe for coffee or tea on the go, more to warm up on a chilly Ruundary than anything else.

While walking, he lets his mind idle around, picking up and sifting through passing thoughts as he goes. Despite some friendly warnings to be cautious and his own recent encounters with the unforeseen forces of Baedal, he really can't help himself at times.

Comments

[joiedeviolet]

Don't get too pleased, Chuck. It's still a front.

"Oh, yeah, that's pretty cool," Kate replies, hesitant he's actually going to test her on these things. The book is shoved away even harder now. "I wouldn't expect anything less from you."

[cerebral]

He watches the book shoving bemusedly. "It's all right, I left my professor hat at home today." Even Charles needs his Friday/Veerdi evenings to unwind.

"I should let you get on with it, though." And he gives a little nod, which suggests he'll leave her in peace if needs be.

[joiedeviolet]

"All right. See you later."

Jeez. She might as well shove the poor man out of the cafe at the rate she's going.