text; daemon: shebad

[shadowblends]

[None of this is familiar to Kurt.

The last thing he remembers was a misstep in the Danger Room, falling toward (possible) certain doom and then a portal. Waking in an ocean wasn't something he'd planned for, gaining this strange thing called a 'daemon' isn't either, but most of all: he's certainly going to do everything in his power to avoid all this rain.

Seeking shelter wherever possible? There won't be any hesitation on this guy's end.]

so, is this downpour normal here?
i've been to places where it rains a lot, but honestly, this almost seems a little ridiculous.

[Guess he's never been to Washington.]

oh, and if anyone could give me more detailed information about this place, i'd greatly appreciate it. the map's helpful, yet ... [It's not a complaint, honestly!]

this is just definitely not new york
nor any place that i'm familiar with
which prompts me to ask: if i were to say 'mutant,' what is the first thing that would come to mind for you?

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[ Wyatt hadn't gotten out his first 'All right!' before Kurt faltered, and he clutches his tail, worried he's too heavy for his friend. Then he lifts him properly, and Wyatt grins. He lifts his hands above his head. ]

Look ma, no hands! [ Breaking into laughter, he gives Kurt's tail a gentle pet. ] Man, that's awesome! You almost got me too, I thought you were gonna drop my ass.

[ It genuinely is impressive; Kurt's tail is thin but strong. He could probably swing himself around with this thing, monkey style. That is absolutely what Wyatt would be doing if he could. ]

Okay! Set me down, and I'll tell you whatever you wanna know. After that, I owe you all the questions you want.

this a good place to fade?

[shadowblends]

[No hands! Wyatt exclaims and Kurt laughs, placing both hands around his mouth. He's disappointed in himself for startling the other, but everything turned out for the better.]

Oh, [he states.] No, I [pause] I wouldn't let that happen. If my tail had slipped, I'd have caught you.

[There have been times when he's done that, actually! Being a circus performer — a high-flying artist, at that — has given him a lot of freedom to play with. One day, he'll have to show Wyatt some tricks of the trade.]

Sounds great! [And so, he does, carefully lowering Wyatt then loosening the tail before letting it slither away.] I hope you're ready because I have quite a few.