<div class="floatleft">(http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20110427003602/marveldatabase/images/2/25/Elizabeth_Braddock_(Earth-TRN039)_from_New_Exiles_Vol_1_11_page_05.jpg)</div><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong> Psylocke/Betsy Braddock <br/><strong>Location:</strong> Beast`s Lab of the Jean Grey Institute. <br/><strong>Tags:</strong>  Beast/Hank McCoy<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>Betsy could see that Hank was feeling worn out from the whole experience had been so taxing for him.<br/>He seemed to take everything to heart and bare the sole responsibility for everything and it pained her so.<br/>She could see in his oh so clever mind he was feeling the need to give up, to let go of this crazy life they led here at the School.<br/>"I know what youre thinking, at least on a subconscious level...and really? Do you really want to retire when you are as young as you are?<br/>And lets be honest, trouble never stays away from us merry mutants. Warren and I attempted to do that once remember? he ran his company into the ground and I ended up having a affair." She paused and frowned putting away his soup bowl once he was done.<br/><br/>She never talked about her brief affair with Thunderbird, it was something she was very ashamed of and even though Warren had forgiven her (before he lost his mind) but she never really forgave herself for her adulterous behaviour.<br/><br/>Her eyes flashed up at him and she took her large hands into her own. "You and I have been through far too much to give up on Charles dream. he may be gone but we are still very much alive." She closed her eyes and shook her head.<br/>"I guess once you've been dead you start to appreciate life more...and Hell, I've been pounced dead twice now."<br/>For the second and more permanent time he was there with her, when Vargas gutted her like a fish, she died in his arms.<br/><br/>(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y52XjoAbxm8/TbRHD2XUjII/AAAAAAAAA1c/rBJWXS3_p7k/s1600/130617-120824-psylocke_super.jpg)<br/><br/>She then pulled him in closer for a hug, her hands stroking his blue hair.<br/>"We just need to help each other to hold on is all my dear, dear friend."