<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/e0KtfDX.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>David ‘Dave’ Alleyne<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Boathouse<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sunday September 3rd, Late Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jean Grey<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Catching up with a friend<br/><hr/><br/><br/>After the meeting with the ambassador, all David could think about was how disastrous it could have gone and how thankful he was that it went as well as it did. They'd done it. He could feel it. One small step had been taken for the mutants at the academy.<br/><br/>For the moment, more than anything, he wanted time to reflect. In less than a year he'd gone from not admitting his heritage to a member of the X-Men and actively assisting on deals to improve mutant quality of life. For David there was an urge to make up for lost time, to try and fix as much as he could.<br/><br/>He walked mostly aimlessly through the grounds before he spotted the boat house. A smile teased at the corner of his mouth as he walked towards the spot, suspecting that he’d find Jean there also trying to decompress after the meeting.<br/><br/>There wasn’t a hint of hesitation as David took the beer from Jean’s psychic hand, opening it before taking a sip and sitting next to her.<br/><br/><strong>“It feels like we did a good thing”</strong>He said simply, a pleased smile on his face.