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( telepaths right?? )

You'd know if I was messing around in your head.

( maybe. anyways. )

I'll knock next time, ok?

( it's still a blatant invasion of his privacy, thanks, just talking in his head. what if he'd been in the middle of something? what if he was sleeping? what if he was finally getting two seconds of peace and quiet and nate had just interrupted it? you never know.

but whatever. )

You mean about the Solmara bullcrap?

Yeah.

( not surprising since he's sure julian saw the same message. )

Sophie said you'd be the one to lead out of the mutants here.

( okay. not wrong, and it's something he's blatantly said he was doing before, to quire. they've got jean, too, but - julian would much rather trust someone from their own generation than those who came before them, especially considering their habit of using the rest of them as canon fodder. )

If you're intent on going, take another of us along for the ride. Just not Foley or Hope.

( well. he's not sure what he expected, but. )

You don't think helping others who may need it is a little more important than doing activities at some camp?

I do think it's important. But I also think with you going, they won't need me any. But if one of us is going to go, we should try and make sure we have someone else to watch their back.

I don't need a babysitter. I can handle it.

I didn't say you needed one. I said we should have someone to watch your back. If I was going, I'd make sure I had someone else, too. You never know when crap's going to take a turn in the wrong direction. Take someone who isn't a telepath. Or a telekinetic. Who balances out your skillset. Just in case.