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Emma's communicator buzzed once again, this time Storm's voice crackled through the speaker. She lifted it up off of her belt, and held it close to her mouth, to speak. "Thank you," she said, thanking Storm for informing her of the girl's awakening. "I'll be down momentarily," She said, and she hung up the communicator, and put it back onto her belt. Now addressing Inez, she spoke once more. "This way, if you'd please" she said, as she walked towards the elevator. "Once we're in the brig I'll get into her mind" she said regarding Siryn. "I'll see if I can tinker around in her mind, and stop her tea-disrupting rampages... I can't help but feel all of today's events are somehow related..." she said quietly, not knowing what was waiting ahead for the XMen, and stopped talking until she was down in the Sub-basement.

((Heading over to the Sub-basement topic. Sorry this post isn't longer x.x )

Nocturne arrived outside the elevator to see an unconscious red-haired woman in the hallway, with shattered glass on the floor - what had happened here? Rather than ask questions about that though, she decided to focus on the task at hand and ask some real questions.

She waited at the elevator. pacing back and forth, until it slid open with what she hoped was Emma inside.

Nocturne was winded with the hug that Emma had given her, noticing the pent up stress within the woman - perhaps this was a bad time... However, she had to persist in her mission in order to start her work once again.
"I'm sorry Em, but I need to ask a favour of you; I'm having troubles locating the members of The Exiles... I was hoping you could perhaps reach out with your telepathic powers to locate some of them. Or even if you could locate Blink, she could help to train more Exiles again - I've been lost for quite a while now and could think of no-one else to turn to..."
With that Nocturne stepped back a little and started shuffling her feet - she was nervous about the prospect of Emma being able to find nothing in her search. Nocturne didn't know what she was going to do should The Exiles be lost to her - it had been a part of her life for so long that it was like a part of her was missing now...

Nocturne realised the complications of The Exiles' lifestyle and how difficult they would be to locate, but she had to try lest her life be left empty. She also had a real longing to find T-bird again, for she missed him. Nocturne came back to reality from her thoughts of him to respond to Emma.
"That'd be great Em - anything to help me would be really appreciated. Also, have you heard anything from my dad lately? It's just that mum is an exile too, but I've had no headway in finding her either, and he might know where she is."
It was a small hope, but finding her father could perhaps help her a great deal in her search. It's a pity that her grandfather couldn't help - she knew he was alive, but he wasn't the nicest kinda guy to deal with, and she doubted very much he'd want to help her out...

(I was actually thinking about Azazel, but that works too LOL)



Nocturne was slightly on edge at the idea of getting her "wonderful" family involved in her search, but at times like this there wasn't much else she could do. She also realised that she had 2 wonderful grandfather's - would getting both of them involved really help? Perhaps, but perhaps not... Did they even know of her existance, considering her unsubstantial lifestyle?
"Well if you could contact either of them it might help...but are you really willing to open up that can of worms again? I think it'd be best to try and find my father first..."
Nocturne was now pacing up and down the corridor, trying to wrack her brain for any other mutant who could help her in her situation...

Nocturne was relieved now that Emma had abandoned her family search until it was required - she really wasn't looking forward to seeing them again. She was also pleased with the idea of a break - she had been travelling for only god knows how long.
"A break would be great...would you like to take a break too though? You seem a bit tense..."
With that nocturne touched Emma's forearm in a soothing way, hoping she understood her concern, though she had not doubt she did - she was only a tiny bit telepathic herself, and she could feel the presence of Emma's mind around her.

Nocturne then remembered the red-head that was carried downstairs earlier by a student - who was that...?
"Well she's in a detention cell yeah? We could have a break down there with a coffee, then you can attend to her afterwards. Who is she by the way? I can vaguely remember seeing her once, but not entirely...it's niggling at me now."
She was not normally so prying, but Nocturne had a distinct recollection of the woman. She also hoped that Emma would take her up in her offer - looking at her she looked about ready to collapse from exhaustion - either that or she just wasn't all here.