Owner	Pose
Jubilee	It's a bit in the evening and a text message from Jubilee comes through on Logan's phone. 'Hey Bud. It's Jubilee. You ever heard of a company called Accelerated Talent?'
Logan	The response to the text message takes a bit of time to come. And when it does it's the typical laconic reply from the man, offering little insight and barely any actualy communication. // Nope. //
Jubilee	Another text comes in immediately after. 'It's a company that is putting posters about Mutant Town. They are paying top dollar for mutants to come down so they can use their powers. Not sure for what.' Another text is a picture of the poster with contact information. "Get Paid for your skills! Make your mark in the economy!" There's a drawn picture of a woman levitating I-Beams.
Logan	She's got his attention, as the next text comes across her screen with little delay. Still short and to the point, but definitely engaged. // Something like that. Means we're the product. I'd be wary. Could be intel gathering on power archetypes, or could be just creating records on who can do what. Could be innocuous now. Might not be later. //
Jubilee	'My big fear is someone kidnapping mutants to weaponize them, or bait them. Cops were in the club tonight. Frank Quaid and his partner Zoe. They said that anti-mutant types were disappearing. Friends of Humanity. Those types. Thinks there may be a vigilante out there taking them out. Not that you will see me complain, but figured it was worth noting.' Another Text comes through. 'He also mentioned the Punisher is sniffing about locally.'
Logan	A little longer of a delay, perhaps him searching or trying to check a possible angle of his own. But five minutes later his text comes through with a blip as he replies, // Not Xavier's dream to make them disappear. Still. Find out what you can. Don't extend too much. Call if you need me. //
Jubilee	'No problem. I'll keep my eyes peeled. First I'm hearing about any of this and I have friends on the street. I'll poke them. Enjoy your beer.' An old joke between the old side kick and her snikity pal.