<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/e6/7c/42/e67c42bfd314524d9759f8ec73333530.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Benjamin Russell<br/><strong>Code Name:</strong>Shatterstar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=301941.msg14752837#msg14752837)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 23rd 10:00 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Auditorium/Outside Area<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As picture with two swords strapped to his back inside poster tubes (hilts showing)<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Jean, Kenna, Neena, Open<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>He smiles when she says she smoked too much. "<strong>I didn't think anything tested your tolerance.</strong>" he said honestly. Neena indulged in psychoactive substances. A number of the gladiators on Mojoworld did as well when they won fights. He was surprised to learn that it was considered illegal here on Earth. He had so may misunderstandings with humans. Cannabis bad. Alcohol ok. Alcohol related deaths last year over eight eight thousand in the US. Cannabis deaths last year zero. He looked that up to understand what brought on certain restrictions and for the life of him couldn't reasonably understand the mentality.<br/><br/>Neena was always very tactile with him. He liked touch. It was a sign of acceptance; when you weren't being violent. When she said she was fine, he believed her. "<strong>Ok, you'd tell me if you weren't right?</strong>" It was important for friends to be honest with each other. That and being in a world where he could actually express empathy was a refreshing feeling.<br/><br/>He smiled at her eagerness to train. "<strong>When we pick our classes, we'll work out a schedule.</strong>" he promises her. She was sitting almost up against him. I was a warm and comfortable feeling. He nods to her suggestion. "<strong>Of course. That sounds like an excellent training simulation. We can work it out in the Danger Room. Every day events and their difficulties are something all of us can work on. You and me, later on today when the Danger Room is free. I'll mix it up, add some gunmen and me.</strong>"<br/><br/>He glanced over to Jean Grey. She looked very sad. He took Neena's hand in his and rose from their chairs. "<strong>Come on. One of us is having a hard day. We should help.</strong>" he suggests walking over to the Gazebo and sitting together like they were before. "<strong>I'd ask if everything is alright but I can tell it isn't. Is there something we can do? Maybe just talking about it will help?</strong>" he offers.