DISCLAIMER: The characters belong to Marvel, and are used without permission for entertainment purposes only. Written for the X-Men 100 livejournal community for the dialogue challenge week. Set during the period when X-Force was living at the mansion.
Security Blanket
"Mrph--GAH!"
"Uh, hey, Dom. Please don't shoot me?"
"Oh, for the love of... Nate, why are you in my bed?"
"...you don't usually object."
"Don't give me that pitiful look. You weren't here when I fell asleep."
"Well... I'm hiding."
"...in my bed."
"Yes."
"From?"
"Scott. He wanted to talk about... about..."
"Oh, stop hyperventilating and say it."
"My childhood! He wanted to talk about my childhood!"
"Well. That bastard."
"...stop laughing at me."
"I can't help it. You look so horrified."
"Bitch."
"Big baby. Go to sleep. Your father will still be there wanting to overcompensate in the morning."
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