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(ooc: timeline wise I'd say it be at least four days since you got fixed up by jean if that helps any LOL and after they met during scotts late night munchies XD)

Scott needed to work out his frustrations and deal with something he couldn't make an error on...his winged best friends. Better known as planes. He headed to the Hanger Bay. A pilot's best friend and added appendage would always be the planes they flew. He hadn't been in a plane in quite some time. He wanted to do maintance check on the blackwings and other planes in the hanger bay. Along with check on his baby...the first plane he ever flew as an X-men. Planes were a woman who he couldn't mismanuever or make an error with.

He wanted to at the very least patch up his friendship with Jean Grey but wasn't sure where to start. Finding a plane just outside either of the designated areas he recognized it as one of the prototypes he had worked on when he first joined the X-men. The planes were his babies...shaking his head as the thought almost jumped to the arguement with Jean again. Whistling a bit as he touched his shades to push them fully up so they didn't fall any. Not that he needed to do that. It was more a habitual action. "Man...the memories that come from seeing this. I'll check its systems first before heading inside the hanger bay." He said outloud to himself with a serious yet relaxing tone.

He had a pilot's mechnaic belt with tools and another with specialized pilot scanning equipments, crisscrossing each other, around his waistband. Over the jeans he wore and the t-shirt. No jacket as he was likely going to work up a sweat. There was spares inside the hanger bay he got a chill. Least there was unless someone took them out. Running his hand over the metal of the prototype before popping its hatch and leaning in.

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Jj was still having a little trouble getting around with her powers. Nothing bad she was just overshooting landings and getting really tired if she used her powers alot. She used her powers teleport to the hanger and happened to teleport on top of the craft scott was working on. She appeared in a sitting position with her legs hanging over the edge. She winced a little in pain but turned her face to a smile. She giggled down at him and swung her feet. "Heeeey scotty. Lookin good down there. I gotta say. You didnt age too bad in the future."

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Scott's spatial awareness alerted him to the change in people within his presence as well as the arrival of someone else. The slight pop would have given it away but he wasn't psychic. Its not like he knew the exact teleport in location. Which is why when the spatial awareness and his trained instincts told him someone was near he really wasn't thinking near was practically 'on top' of him. Thats the excuse he was going with instead of his thoughts on jean and what he was doing for why when Miss Andrew's spoke he ended up jerking up and banging his head on the underside of the cockpit. Muttering under his breath he rubbed the back of his head as he pulled out to look at the girl. She was on top of the prototype craft. He shook his head and chuckled. "Hey Miss Andrews. Nice of you to drop in." He said simply.

Looking at her. "Yeah? I don't? Good to know I age well." He smiled then grew serious as he continued on. A mild joking tone hitting his seriously spoken words. "Well Miss Andrews...I'm going to tell you what I tell Jean. I don't want to know the future. I don't want to know if I die or if I run into that door." He said with a slight smile. Reaching up with his hands. "Let me help you down from up there Miss Andrews. I don't need Professor Andrews joining Logan in the people who have an issue with me." he said with a laugh.

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"I happen to find older men sexy." She disappeared in a puff of purple smoke and reappeared next to him. "Good because i dont tell people the future. It messes things up. Dont worry bout my dad. Im 18 and he has no say what i do. What are you doing?"She looked at the craft with big curious eyes.

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Scott listened to her and lowered his arms. Shaking his head. Teleporters...seriously. He glanced to her before climbing in and tested a few of the gears movements. Taking a cimantics scanner off the second belt. He didn't comment on her preference in men comment. What was he supposed to say to that? Oh thats nice? He wasn't sure. He turned the scanner on and checked it. Looking at her. "Just checking on all the planes. This is a prototype for some of the blackwings in the hanger bay. It was one of the first planes I worked on as an x-men. Even if its not flight capable I want to make sure everything else is functioning properly. Maybe even take a plane from the hanger bay out for a spin. Why you got an interest in planes?"

He asked as he continued to turn knobs, dials and press buttons. The plane turning itself on then shutting itself off. "Seems the engine needs some work. Even with the fact its kept with only enough fuel for maintance it shouldn't have turned off like that." he said more to himself than her. Climbing out and went towards the location of the engine.

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She teleported behind him and leaned over his shoulder. Her hair smelled like coconut and argen oil. It was blond with some purple streaks. "Its just interesting is all. Really cool. Ive never even driven a car. Not a whole lot of cars where i was."

She teleported out of the craft and next to him to watch again. Teleporting so much was wearing her out so soon after her injury. She was pale but okay. She was genuinely interested in what he was doing. "can i help?"

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Scott muttered something invovling teleporters and the name Nightcrawler before looking around. "Coconut and argen oil? Thats an interesting shampoo combination." He stated. Moving out of the way of her leaning over his shoulder. He looked at her as she spoke. "Alright then. Sounds like people who live off the mainlands. Or Hawaiins. A lot of Hawaiins don't drive cars and never driven one. WOuld you be interested in learning how to fly a plane?" He asked seriously. Opening the engine panel and slide it to the side. He stared at the inside. Corrosion and mild rusting. Typical weather deteriation is all. "At the moment no. Just evaluating the situation. You should stop popping in and out like that or your going to exhaust yourself. Not everyone can do it nonstop like Nightcrawler." he said with a chuckle.

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" I like the smell. Its soothing for me. It reminds me that its me and not another me." JJ had a bad habit of speaking in riddles that only she knew what they meant. She also had a habit of checking a small chain on her wrist that held three watch faces that never seemed to work. She looked at them and sighed tiredly.

" Jean said to take it easy on powers a couple days till i heal up. My dad would kill me if i learned to fly. 18 and apparently still an infant." She turned an empty bucket over and sat on it.

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Scott looked at her and blinked a bit. "Always good to be able to remind yourself who you are. I'm still trying to remember pieces of that. The school was blown up at one point...everything was in fire. Have nightmares of it...remember only worrying about saving as many of them as I could. Doesn't seem worth it...coming back just to feel all this tension. Your dad did a great job saving and rebuilding this school." He said simply. Tinkering with some of the engine as he fell silent.

Tensing a bit when she mentioned Jean. "She knows best when it comes to doctoring...her and Beast. If you don't mind Jenica...can we..." He paused then continued. "Let's not discuss Jean. She is going through a period that isn't going to be fixed by it no longer being that time of the month." He said with a sudden desire to talk about anything other than Jean. He looked at her a bit. "Well I'll take your place at death's door. I'm more willing to die from teaching someone to love to fly...then flirting with their daughter." He said with a grin. "So...do you want to learn to fly?" he asked.

Remembering something and held his head. Trying to remember something else but he couldn't just yet. Shaking his head abit. "Well I do know if your his daughter and you exist this time too you might be...time travel and symantics on it more Charles and Xavier's forte. Or Jasons." He said with a laugh. Pointing to a piece of metal by her leg. "Can you bring me that lever by your leg. Its near your foot on the ground. Even if you don't want to fly I guess I can teach you how to take care these things."

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"I dont exsist yet. Not for a very long time at least. In the meantime i'd love to learn." She picked up the lever and stood up. She teleported over to him. When she reappeared she made a small whimper of pain and accidently dropped the lever. Her hand shot to her injured shoulder/chest area.

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Scott listened to her as she spoke. Alright then. He smiled a bit. "We'll start with maintance then when you feel rebellious enough I'll teach you to pilot. Even if we never leave the ground." he said with a chuckle. He saw her teleport again and frowned. Didn't she just say she needed to take it easy. He quickly moved and steadied her. "You alright Ms. Andrews? You should sit down and take a break from the gift using. You did say that was doctors orders." He was concerned. "Do I need to take you to Jean?" He asked a moment later. Forgetting about the maintance or the level at the moment.

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She held her hand to her shoulder, red starting to stain the front of her shirt. From the feel of it, it was only a couple stitches. Nothing life threatening but it hurt like a bitch. "No doctor. Im fine. I wanna learn to fly."

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Scott looked at her. Taking some tools from his tool belt and cut the hem of his shirt until he was able to cut a strip of fabric about three inches wide all the way around. "If you want no doctor than take some basic survival bandaids 101 help." He said. Moving closer to her and pulled the hem of her top enough to slip the hand holding the fabric over her shoulder. Moving to be more in front put his other hand down the back of it. "So hold still while I do a makeshift wrap." He said seriously. Wrapping the fabric until he tied it off in a crude and unglamorous bow.

Taking his hands out and looked at her. "Does the bandage feel in place right? I only know that much because of Jean." he said. Uncertain on it but looked at her. "Take it easy. No more poofing around like Nightcrawler alright? Walk." he smirked a bit. "Then I'll teach you to fly. First lets fix this engine up." He said indicating the job he'd been doing.

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Jj's face turned red when his hand went in her shirt. "You could buy me dinner first ya know." She joked while he tied the wrap around. She wasnt sure how to react otherwise. She did her best to hold still. "Alright i promise. No more poofing. It hurts a bit but im fine." She joined him at the engine, ready to listen and learn.

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Scott looked at her and rubbed the back of his head. "Your the one who didn't want to go see a doctor. Remember? I don't need your dad and Logan to have more reason to hate or distrust me. Especially the latter." he said with a laugh. He really didn't need help with reasons for logan to give him hell or start a fight. Pick a number or a straw...there was more than the number of fingers on each hand why Logan hated him. He didn't care though the feeling towards logan was mutual always had been. Outside of combat they weren't ever good friends. He listened to her as she spoke and knelt by the engine. Picking up the lever and used it to adjust a few things. "Well this isn't the best engine to teach you off of. What you do need to know is you don't want to mix up this blue wire with this green or red. Not on this model anyways. It will result in an explosion." He explained to her. Indicating said wires as he tightened a few things and loosened a couple others.

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She watched everything with big aqua colored eyes. She tried to make sure to take mental note of everything he was teaching her. It could prove useful in the future.

She spoke up out of no where as if she had read his mind. "He doesn't hate you scott. Hes in pain. We both know he doesn't handle pain well. He doesn't handle it well in the future either." She suddenly looked sad as she thought about the future.

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Scott showed her the guages and explained what their corresponding light on the dashboard or overhang would be. As well as pointing out where each of the arrows on it needed to be or at least where between. The places you wanted to add oil, liquid for heating, and various other things before hitting empty. He continued working on the engine itself. Sending a look that only showed on his lips due to his shades. "Trust me...Logan or Wolverine's always hated me. Or disliked me...feelings mutual. Always been mutal probably always will. I hate that he is in pain...I really do but me saying that to him just piss him off more. Even more since I took Jean from him...he was right though. I didn't deserve her and I was going to mess things up." he said with a grin expression.

"She already had her rebound datings and her wrath at me. Its only a matter of time before Logan hurts less rages more my way. As much as he and I have butted heads...between you and I...I missed that arrogant prick." He shrugged a bit and grimly smiled a bit. He wouldn't ever admit that to Jean or anywhere Logan could hear though. "I don't blame him if he hates me...I hate me right now. Way  I did Jean she didn't deserve. I just hope she can find someone whose willing to give her what she wants." He sighed as he looked at her.

Silent for a moment before he spoke. Shutting the engine panel. "Hop in there and turn the key Jenica." He instructed. Let's see if she started up this time. Cleaning his hands on a rag. "Can't be crying over spilt milk or milk the cow hasn't given yet Jenica. Not sure what has you sad expression and not sure I wanna know. What I do know is everythings changing. Whether you take door a or b or go with door c...its all going to alter and change something. Nothings set in stone unless its a Native American warriors spiritland dream. Least thats what I heard from someone I encountered trying to find myself."

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She fiddled with a wrench in her hand."He missed all of you too, he just doesnt know how to show it.People like logan and loika. They will never die. For some people its just easier to push people away than let them in. Why get attached to people when you know they are just going to die." She was talking about logan mostly but she also felt a pang for other futures she knew. She wiped away a single tear and worked extra hard to listen to everything he was telling her.

She stared up at him for a moment after he closed the panel. She took her hands and cupped his face in them, staring into his visor. She leaned in and kissed him on the lips softly. She pulled away and smiled. "Hows that for startin your engine teach."She normally would have poofed away but with her shoulder she simply spun on her heel and walked towards the door and her room.

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Scott stood up and stretched a bit. "He should tell Jean that. Though she probably avoiding him too. She has that weird mother desire and I swear she is going to mother hen any kid that lets her near." He said with a grimace and slightly amused tone. He stretched a bit. "Yeah...Logan thinks that but then he goes and falls in love with the same girl...first mind you. Its one of the greatest reasons we never got along..." He said in a bit of amusement. He looked at her as she just stared at him. "Again don't worry so much about whatever your worrying about." He said then blinked. Er...what? His brian shut down for a second then started up again. "Think it might have blown a fuse or two." he said with a smirk. Grabbing keys to his car and followed after. "You want to walk or take the wheels back. Its shorter with the car." he said iwth a laugh.

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Jj smirked her ole sassy smirk. She kept walking even with scott following her. She flipped her blonde hair over her shoulder. "You sure you dont have a blown fuse to fix? You are lookin a bit flustered there scotty."

She turned around and walked backwards while she faced him. "You are an ok kisser by the way. I can see why she liked you. You could use some practice though."She danced around so that she was facing forwards and continued walking towards the house. She couldnt believe she had just done that but she didnt regret it. She did put her hand back on her shoulder as she felt a twinge of pain.

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Scott looked at her and smirked a bit. "I got caught off guard which doesn't happen often. Though I'll be sure to never let my guard down around you again." he said with a  smirk. He would wink but couldn't tell with the eye gear. He looke at her. "Just a little one...though I believe it is your fault if I did." he said with a chucle. "Not flustered more like what the hell...just happened." he said with a light laugh. Looking at her. "If I'm an okay kisser without reacting or having a chance to respond...then you'll just have to imagine how I kiss when I'm actually participating in it." he said with a playful grin. "I don't think I need any practice Jenica. I'm swearing off dating, women, and anything that could possibly bring a headache outside helping the kids here. Swearing off commitment and dedicating myself to the job...and finding the survivors." He said seriously.

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"You really shouldnt put your guard down around me teach."She stopped walking and faced him again. She wore a flirtacious grin. "Unfortunately i have a pretty bad imagination. Guess you will have to show me some day." She swirled her foot around in the snow on the ground. "Funny, I dont really remember asking for a commitment or dating."

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Scott looked at her as she spoke. "I am...gathering that. So when do you want to learn more about planes?" He asked. Trying to change the subject. Only to comically fail as she responded to his other statements. Rubbing the back of his head. Guessed they were walking down long way to the school. Okay with him...unless this weird line of conversation kept up. "Thats never going to happen. For more reasons than just the top three." He said with a chuckle. "Though in your time if that ever happens Jenica...the me now really has no say in the matter do I?" He asked with a chuckle.

He sighed a bit as he kept walking. "They playboy one night stands is more Gambits scene." He was being serious. Why did he suddenly remember Remy? He had been trying to for awhile. Stretching more he kept walking. "A one night stand with a student is more scandlous than anything else. Jean and Logan would work together to annihilate me or take turns." He said with an amused tone. "Besides...your more Remy's type I believe."

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Jenica stopped, her happy go lucky nature mood gone. He knew nothing of the future. Who and what she had to leave behind. She looked hurt and sad. "We had a 'one night stand' as you call it. You didnt complain either.And for your information i was with remy. We lost him in an attack when a building fell. He was still missing when i left. Asshole."She used the last of her energy and teleported back to her room. She didnt want to be around him quite so much at the moment. She tossed herself on the bed to mope.

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Scott looked at her. Great. Insert another foot to mouth moment. He looked at her. "Look. I'm sorry. That was insensitive of me. What happens later on doesn't matter right now. I spoke carelessly because I honestly don't have a desire to know the future." He rubbed his temples a bit. Frowning as he spoke. "Yeah...he is still missing now." He said. "Sorry Jenica." He got out before she went to her room again. Growling and ended up punching the ground near him. "Brilliant...just brilliant." He scowled and went back up to the hanger wing. Sticking with planes. He was just on a roll since coming back of pissing off or hurting people he was caring about. He went to a plane and entered flight patterns. Taking off in it. Blow off steam and go flying. He was pissed at himself for upsetting Jenica who was trying to make friends or whatever.

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