[It was surreal, talking to a younger version of Charles Xavier. But she couldn't complain either. It was rather comforting to be standing in his presence, clearly alive. At least in one unverse, he was alive and as true to form as anyone could hope for.]
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[It was surreal, talking to a younger version of Charles Xavier. But she couldn't complain either. It was rather comforting to be standing in his presence, clearly alive. At least in one unverse, he was alive and as true to form as anyone could hope for.]