<div class="floatleft">(https://i.redd.it/kwpxfitpzhr01.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Cyclops<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Scott Summers<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Scott and Jeans Bedroom<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 10:45 AM<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Jean, Kindle and Shatterstar<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Anything goes<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: See pic<br/>Jean could feel Scott's love for her, feel how much he missed her and how happy he was to be holding her in his arms.  He was leaning in to kiss her....<br/><br/><knock, knock, knock><br/><br/>She could feel that love slip into annoyance at the knock at the door.<br/><br/>"Such perfectly timed interruptions," Scott said with a sign.  He moved across the room and was just in time to hear Shatterstar's comment as he opened the door.<br/><br/>"How about we<em>not</em>discuss why Scott is the Private Prude of the XMen?  How does that sound?"  It was difficult to convey exactly how much being the topic of that particular conversation angered him without them able to see his eyes but the set of his jaw was a clear indicator.<br/><br/>"I assume I'm supposed to civil, in the face of that sort of disrespect?  Don't count on it.  Now, why are the two of you standing outside our door?  I doubt it is to offer to help us unpack or welcome us home."<br/><br/>