[centre][img]http://i946.photobucket.com/albums/ad306/Royzooka/Christie%20Rachel%20Marks%20Alt_zpsasndeymh.png[/img][/centre] [centre][img]http://i946.photobucket.com/albums/ad306/Royzooka/b599dbe5c79db572b9b26811bd03acc01_zpse7ftztso.jpg[/img][/centre] [centre][b]Location:[/b] Basement Training Facility [b]Interacting:[/b] Francis [@Ace of flames01], Grace [@unfallenangel][/centre] [hr] Christie soon made her way to the window that looked down into the range. She did not do much as she stood there, they needed to get better and quickly. Francis sounded more like a concerned parent, it really did remind her of Professor X. The odd mutant soon touched the window somehow not damaging it in the process. A lot was going on that she was not aware of, Grace had asked Francis a question and she got an answer back to. Raylan was even called a baby by Ghost which Christie found amusing but she did not make a face, one could not tell since she was looking into the range itself. [color=aba000]"Can the range be used at any time or is there a schedule of some kind? Is the range actually the danger room or is it something else?"[/color] Christie asked. She was curious as she heard of the danger room but never been in it so she was not sure if she was looking at it now or if it was its own thing. When the Meg Griffin mutant turned round some of the mutants had already gone, two of the new ones and two she had already met. Since some people were still here she did not leave, plus she did ask a question. It would be cool if she could use the danger room, various X-Men had used it and so Christie wanted to use it as well even if it was just the once. Christie eventually walked over to Grace before speaking to her. [color=aba000]"How are you feeling Grace, I mean shit went down at the warehouse?"[/color] she asked. She would have asked earlier but after what happened today she and Grace had not seen each other until now. Grace did not have to answer that question, as long as she said something Christie would know if she was OK or not.