5005/Forming Alliances!

Forming Alliances!
Date of Scene:	24 July 2018
Location:	Medical Bay
Synopsis:	Illyana awakes after being in the Med Bay all day; Boris joins her and doesn't remember her from yesterday's experience.
Cast of Characters:	Magik, Erddrache

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Magik has posed:
Illyana has survived a breakfast, time with her brother and Scott Summers, and an evening of visitors who knew who she was, and those that had only heard of her. She is bored at this point. All day, Illyana has been paying attention to many of the devices in the Med Bay, eavesdropping on conversations, and acting her way through relationships that she has never had.

She is able to catch a little break closer in the afternoon, but found herself sleeping from then on. Illyana is waking up now, exhausted from the boredom of the mansion and not wanting to leave because she doesn't want to upset her brother, Piotr Rasputin. Despite his demeanor, there is something about him that makes her feel at home. Also, despite it being a Med Bay.

Stretching, Illyana pulls the covers down from on top of her face to see what is currently going on in Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters.

Erddrache has posed:
It normally easy to know when Boris was comming. Most felt him looong before they saw him. As such Boris stayed away from 'sensitive' areas. The earlier attack didn't wasn't to bad on himself - blood rinsed from the eyes and bone plating now formed over the gashes, and his 'whisker' should make a full recover - it was a waiting game for him to get back to 'normal'.

But still...Boris was curious about the new girl, as he didn't see her earlier during the initial attack. And so he tried something he never thought he would do..fly with metal!

Sort of. Boris had gotten out his Mithril and formed them into boots, which he used to levitate. If he not touching the ground, he ain't shaking it! of course, he short of 'slides' into walls, people and doors, like a drunken skater. Speaking of which a loud "BANG" and reberting sensation comes from the Medbay doors, before they open to reveal Boris rubbing his face "Ow....need...werk" and he tries to carefully 'skate' in over towards the bed "....Hello...Ms.Rasputin, ez et?" he asks, holding onto a nearby (unoccupied) bed to stay upright - the bed clearly shaking.

Magik has posed:
Her attention clearly shifts to the door of the Med Bay, hearing something crash against it. When the door slides open, Illyana can vaguely remember him from yesterday, but something in his features makes her give him a once-over. His ability also reminded her of an instance she has been through with him, but Illyana just can't put her finger on what it was.

His voice though, his accent and pronunciation of certain words - they gave Illyana more memory than anything else. Her last name drew her attention, settling in the medical bed, sitting upright again so she can full take on a person speaking to her. "Yes. Yes, Illyana if you don't mind. And, you are?"

Erddrache has posed:
Once Boris steadies himself, he sighs with some relief. But none the less, his attention was on Illyana. His whiskers quiver and he even winces a bit touching the damage whisker. "Certainly...Illyana" he said it arkwardly, no doubt due to perhaps where he came from "Ah be Boris Breitbarth. Ah be happy ta see sie are doink fine. Vough ah be surprised sie are still doon hear" he notes before offering a bow.

Magik has posed:
Almost awkwardly, Illyana understands every syllable the student says, taking in his accent and adapting. "Yes, well, my brother insists that I stay in the Medical Bay so I can fully heal." She allows that to settle before them for a couple seconds, and then Illyana continues. "But, honestly? I've been healed hours after I got here." She doesn't let him know that she has been maintaining because she doesn't want to make Piotr upset.

Other than that, Illyana is fine, finally remembering who the student is. "You were in that backyard when I arrived," she says, matter-of-factly. "Have you been tended to?" Illyana asks, tilting her head as the body matches the voice.

Erddrache has posed:
"No, but guess ah didnea need ta be" he pokes at the bone plates where he was clawed "most folks donnea worry boot quick healers ah guess. Bit if yer healed, sie may as well leave" he says. Boris did have a matter of fact nature.

But he peers at Illyana for a long moment "...Sie must hauf arrived efter ah were blinded ven. Ah be recognizing sie voice...bit otharwise sie do not look familiar ta me" he admits

Magik has posed:
"Good," Illyana says, simply.

She honestly does not want to be recognized any further. All day, Illyana has experienced visitors that she knew she met through her memories, but she also knew she didn't actually experience them. She is intelligent enough to understand, and so far, has chosen to replicate what she wants from the situation. A chuckle comes from her from that.

"I'm glad that you are okay, boy." She makes it known that she does not know his name. "What was your name?" she asks.

Erddrache has posed:
Boris blinks slowly "Did sie hit yer head or somevink? Ah vould imagine da short term memory loss might be a biggar worried" he says with some concern in his own voice. "Und ah nit be a boy, vank sie!" he says bristling, his already large beard appearing larger. "Anyways, like ah be sayink, da name be Boris Brietbarth" he rubs his beard wondering if he should let her rest some more, his thick tail thumping the ground rhymatically.

Magik has posed:
"My head is quite fine, actually," she says honestly. At his admission to not being a boy, Illyana blinks at him with a grin against her features. She remains quite as the New Mutant continues to speak, regarding him better than she would one of her minions from Limbo.

"Hello, Boris," Illyana responds. She notices a noise coming from the ground, disregarding it at first but looking over her bed to take in the source of it. It is Boris' tail. "Could... you not do that, please?"

"Despite who you are, I now remember yesterday's ordeal. I must apologize for my actions. I was not in my right mind, and I hope you were not injured."

Erddrache has posed:
Boris seems doubtful, his face speaking more than his words. But than he blinks and goes to pick up his tail "Sorreh, sorreh, it does dat sometimez" he was red faced clearly he didn't want to cause disruption.

However a pause "Wait. Whit? Whit do ye hayf ta be sorreh fer? All yer did was hug yer brother, aye? Not like yer tried ta kill me and summoned those demon...thingz" he shivers remember it.

Magik has posed:
"I did a lot more than that," Illyana admits. She pulls the covers from over her, allowing her nursing garment to be seen, but allowing a circulation of air to form for her lower body. Illyana sit upright, stretching her arms above her and to the side. A breath of air escapes her mouth as her eyes focus on the boy in front of her. "But, still, I am glad you are okay."

Erddrache has posed:
Boris blinks slowly. He did not like mystery, he liked knowing how things worked, what was expected and in what way. "right...right. Well vank sie, und ah be glad ye be alrioght as well. Vough since sie be getting up....likely best ah be giving sie some privacy" and he very very carefully begins heading to the door, seeming to almost slip a few times.

Magik has posed:
"Thank you," Illyana responds, looking to her vicinity as Boris walks out. She begins to think to herself if it is right to not expose herself to the student; he clearly does not remember her, so not falling into his memories of last night seems amicable. She stretches again, ready to leave the room.