<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Vg9i3fr.png)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>MARVEL GIRL</strong></span><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Jean Grey<br/><strong>Age:</strong>22<br/><strong>Gender Identity:</strong>female<br/><strong>Location | Time:</strong>Great Room | Early evening<br/><strong>Description/Wearing:</strong>Long red hair loose about her shoulders, Beige cardigan over a beige cashmere v-neck, black denim skirt, cute black stockings with little hearts on them. Click for image (https://i.imgur.com/tzpd8Ce.jpg)<br/><strong>Vibe:</strong>All I Want For Christmas Is You (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aAkMkVFwAoo)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone in the Great Room<br/><hr/><br/>Stuff just kept happening and Jean could feel her blood boiling. She trying so hard not to lose her cool. Everyone left was together, there was a tree and presents... even Deadpool was mostly behaving. Things should have been okay but it was like they were cursed, not a single Christmas could go by without something crazy or tragic going by. If Magneto came bursting through the door next with a Santa hat on and an army of psychotic mutants at his back like little holiday elven maniacs she wouldn't be surprised by it. Her eyes trailed to the doorway for a moment, just in case that actually happened. The door remained empty. Thank all the holy stars in the sky for that small favor.<br/><br/>Jean took a moment to respond to Kitty.  "You know if he's up for it, he'll telepathically look in on us so enjoying our evening is probably a good plan. If you like maybe you can take him up another treat and fresh water later to check on him. I'm sure he'll be sleeping but no harm if i send you up just to check." Jean gave her a friendly wink.<br/><br/>For a moment there she thought they had all come together and were about to execute one of Scott's finely crafted action plans for decorating. Of course Deadpool was still being an arse by picking on Rogue, but that was to be expected. At least he wasn't shooting anyone. Jean had a snap back at the ready for Wade as he had also commented about them picturing hm naked. Her comment was interrupted though as in that breath Scott decided to remodel the house... Again. Jean had long since lost track of the number of times this had happened, however it had been a long time since they were stupid kids and doing this sort of thing. Jean ducked when everything went crazy. A reign of debris coming down on her, no harm though. Just a mess and a Great Room sky light in the making. She looked up it at the hole but it appeared like it was mostly superficial damage. At least that's what she thought but what did she know about home renovation? Nothing looked like it was about to cave in to her eyes.<br/><br/>Jean gave Kari a thumbs up to show she was okay and she looked around at the mess. This was getting frustrating. Who the hell had done this?! Obviously Scott, but she knew it wasn't his fault. Her eyes rounded on Pietro, tight creases forming at the edge. She was going drag him by those bunny ears and lock him in the danger room. She didn't even need telepathy to read that expression on his face as he was clearly guilty!!!<br/><br/>Beast arrived at the Great Room like a furry blue Santa with his sack of presents and calm demeanor. That, that right there is exactly what she needed. Jean slowly walked up to the large furry man. The expression on her face probably said it all. She was flabbergasted, emotionally exhausted, she needed to take a metaphorical deep breath. If he would allow her to, Jean would give him a hug.<br/><br/>Looking up to Beast, Jean said. "Merry Christmas, Hank. It's good to see you... I'm going to the kitchen would you like anything to drink?" Her affectation was flat and delivered casually like there wasn't a hole in the ceiling and drywall dust on her shoulder. If he had let her hug him she would release at this point, pat Hank on the shoulder then part ways with the Great Room so she could find her way to the kitchen.. and maybe a glass of wine. Yes, it was definitely time for some holiday wine.