16618/A new day, a new power

A new day, a new power
Date of Scene:	13 November 2024
Location:	Countryside, Canada
Synopsis:	Kinzie finds out that she actually has powers. Surprise?
Cast of Characters:	Kinsey MacKenna, Wolverine

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Kinsey MacKenna has posed:
The early morning was well on its way to beginning to be dawn when they had learned all that they could about one another, this time.

A sigh escaped Kinsey, followed by a grin. "That was unexpected." Not that they would sleep together - they always knew at some point they would meet in the middle and for a time be as one. No, not that. The intensity was surprising. As well that Kinsey met him every step. Inch for inch. Breath for breath. There was no time where Logan needed to tone himself down. In fact, Kinsey upped the stakes at time.

"It's a good thing that Kibou made it so.." She was going to say, Kibou made it so that she could partner with Logan.. Except..

Kibou was charging. Not on her hand.

"Uh.. Logan..?"

Wolverine has posed:
Logan looks at the woman for a moment. Seeing the concern on her face, hearing that same emotion in the voice and everything else. The ocean blue eyes try to figure out what is happening. "What's wrong?" he asks softly.

Kinsey MacKenna has posed:
"You didn't..?"

How could Kinsey put it? After all, if you made love with a woman, the odds are if she asked you if you were holding back the odds were you would be insulted. And yet if he wasn't holding back, how could she explain it?

Wolverine has posed:
A brow just raises for a moemnt. His eyes focused on her. He just waits for a moment, "What do ya mean?" Logan's just confused. He knows there's pieces of the puzzle not revealed.

Kinsey MacKenna has posed:
Kinsey sighs, and snuggled in to Logan/

"Don't take this the wrong way, but were you holding back on my?" She didn't think so, he might have been.

Meanwhile, Kibou roused himself up to a point where he could be called upon at a moment's notice. Something was not right with Kinsey, but she hadn't formally called on him.. Yet.

Wolverine has posed:
"I mean I could try n' go more," Logan grumbles a little bit. He holds Kinsey closer for a moment. A hand strokes her back, "Why?" he asks. There's a brow raised for a moment. "What's wrong?" he asks again. Something definitely caught his attention.

Kinsey MacKenna has posed:
"Well.."

Oh god. Did she make it up in her mind? Maybe she had the wrong idea of Logan's powers. Sure, she didn't think he was like Superman, but surely he was more able to fight. To be strong. To be resilient.

She was certain that some of the moves she used were not for the faint of heart, so to speak. Hell, she's never done some of them before! There was no broken bones, and sprains, or bruises amongst the two of them.. so either she was crazy and had imagined the tryst being that way.. or..?

Taking a deep breath, she blurts out, "I don't know if I imagined being with you without you toning your response down a notch." To heck with her own responses. She would deal with that later once she confirmed she was crazy.

~"You aren't crazy. I would know. If that makes you feel any better?"~ Kibou pipes up sleepily.

Wolverine has posed:
Logan looks back to her curiously. His ocean blue eyes look at her curiously. Then he looks at her, "I didn't hold back. I thought your ring or somethin' 'bout it helped ya." The ocean blue eyes look at her for a moment. "But you were there. Why are ya questionin'?" Logan might be taking her reaction the wrong way, if it continues.

Kinsey MacKenna has posed:
Golden brown eyes met Ocean blue, like sand meeting the tide.

"I would have agreed with you, except.." Here her eyes flicker towards Kibou, tucked up nice and neat to recharge during the off hours. And, frankly, so that wasn't listening in on them. "He couldn't have. I don't think?"

"Correct." Kibou tells them, as though there wasn't anything unusual about him not helping Kinsey. "I would only be helping when you are in trouble, or if you had asked me to. Neither of which happened."

Kibou makes light of the whole thing.

"But..?" For one moment, she looks back to Logan. "We were fairly.. uhm.. boisterous?" Which was saying a lot. "I don't follow. If you weren't holding back.. then why wasn't Kibou.. Well, I know why Kibou wasn't supposed to be helping me." There were some things he doesn't need to experience first hand!

Once again, Kibou piped up. "Why would I help you? You haven't needed my help all along? That would be silly!"

Wolverine has posed:
"The ring knows somethin' you don't. I don't know what, but comments like that, he's gotta know somethin'," Logan looks at her. "Kinda like a mutation. Might wanna ask some hard questions," Logan knows this might be a conversation that gets really intense. The ocean blues wade in those sandy colors. He waits to see the fallout, expecting everything to go downhill.

Kinsey MacKenna has posed:
Kinsey sits up. "Lights, please." And almost immediately Kibou complies, giving the tent a subdued glow. "What aren't you telling me?"

If Kibou could blink, he would have. As it was, he questions Kinsey. "Like what? I don't have parameters for this question? Can you be more specific?"

To which she groans. "I mean, why didn't you help me? Now or in the past?"

For a moment Kibou was quiet. Running the many answers for such a vague question, before he answered. "You did not ask me to? You were not in any danger? Did I make a mistake?"

"What do you mean? I shouldn't have to tell you to help when it is necessary!"

"I do. You were not in any trouble that would have necessitated my intervention."

Wolverine has posed:
"You gotta be more upfront. Ain't my question to ask," Logan says firmly as the light comes on. Logan leans back in his spot. "The simple questions ain't the wrong ones here," he looks into her eyes just seeing the gears turning. Logan doesn't want to cut to the chase in this situation. Kinsey has to come to it on her own.

Kinsey MacKenna has posed:
Kinsey, for all her smarts, isn't following the dots.

"What do you mean, you didn't have to" She could count numerous times when she needed him to make her stronger, more enduring. To stand up to many types of beatings. To last longer.

"I didn't have to." Kibou just kept on repeating that phrase.

"Alright. You didn't have to. Why?"

Kibou answers with a happy sort of tone. "As a Kree, you have certain enhancement, compared to your human friends."

Kinsey groaned. Actually groaned. "Why did you not tell me before now?"

"You have always been Kree? I do not understand the question? Should I have told you about something you already were?"

At that, Kinsey laughs wyrly. "In this case, yes. But seeing that you are so new.."

She looks to Logan. "Did you know?"

Wolverine has posed:
"No, but I understand the questions ya were havin'. Every mutant has em' n' similar when the powers kick in," Logan looks at her as she sees everything clikcing. The long groan, all of it.

"Wouldn't have mattered if I did. Yer still you, last night still woulda happened," he admits honestly. His gaze rests on her for a moment. "Does it change anythin' fer ya?"

Kinsey MacKenna has posed:
"Kinsey does not have a mutation. It is her racial heritage. The pink Kree have comparatively similar bodies to humans. With a few add on. Whereas mutations are something usual for the race." Always helpful is Kibou. Except when he isn't.

Kinsey frowns. "Well, no. And yes? I think? I really don't know what it is to be Kree. Carol told me, but at the time I shooed it off. I guess I'm paying for it." Not that she was in ." But she nods.

She manages to smile slightly at Logan saying last night still would have happened. "We might have tested my limits more!"

Wolverine has posed:
"Well, yeah, we mighta done that," Logan smirks and then he shakes his head. "So, how are ya gonna test yerself now?" he knows she has power. And like some students, they're eager to see what it is. He'll simply wait for the reaction.

Kinsey MacKenna has posed:
Kinsey lays down again. "I don't know? According to Kibou I've been doing what I've been doing without knowing it. I guess all my life, there hasn't been an occasion to stretch myself. And because I was a pacifist.. I guess I should try some things just in case. To know what the limits are. Without Kibou."

For once, Kibou was silent. Settling down to the remainder of recharging.