[What Charles wouldn't given in that moment to have Erik's gift, or Jean's. Being able to snatch the flask out of his hands without touching it would have felt a little gratifying, but as it was, the best he could do was again put a hand to his temple and tell him to drop it.
He knew he would. And he felt bad, because he really didn't like using his ability on people unless he had to. It was easier to do it to a stranger, to tell them to forget that Raven had suddenly inexplicably been blue and scaly, to tell Russian soldiers and diplomats to forget about him and Erik and just go to sleep until this was all over. It felt like a breach of trust, to do it to someone you cared about.
Because even with everything that had happened, yes he still did care about him. And this really was for his own good.]
Put it down. [And he cut off the command at that, knowing what kind of damage that could be done if you went a little too far.] You've had more than enough already.
[Considering the art room looked like an angry gorilla had been unleashed in it.] Do you even remember what happened?
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He knew he would. And he felt bad, because he really didn't like using his ability on people unless he had to. It was easier to do it to a stranger, to tell them to forget that Raven had suddenly inexplicably been blue and scaly, to tell Russian soldiers and diplomats to forget about him and Erik and just go to sleep until this was all over. It felt like a breach of trust, to do it to someone you cared about.
Because even with everything that had happened, yes he still did care about him. And this really was for his own good.]
Put it down. [And he cut off the command at that, knowing what kind of damage that could be done if you went a little too far.] You've had more than enough already.
[Considering the art room looked like an angry gorilla had been unleashed in it.] Do you even remember what happened?