<div class="floatleft">(http://cyborgphotos.files.wordpress.com/2012/10/cyborgphotos-wordpress-com-closet_cyborg_by_rocklou-cyborg-man1.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Traitor/Jack Cordero<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen of the Jean Grey Institute<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Carpenter Pants, Hoodie, Sandles.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Jack had stayed up very late with Beast too, after a fashion. He'd asked politely that the internal computers and security cameras check in on him and let him see what was happening and he saw. Hank was in a rough spot but he was going to be okay. He sighed a bit of relief when he finally went to sleep.<br/><br/>Technically, he didn't need to eat as long as his cybernetics were in top working order but it felt better in his meat parts when he did. He wasn't wearing an official uniform and didn't feel comfortable in it but he did switch out to cleaner clothes, so there was the word Xavier across his dark blue hoodie this time. This would have to do.