[... Kurt isn't really ready for this. Not now that he's here. He's in his room, laying flat on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He's geared up in his X-Men uniform. A supply kid is off on the side in a large backup and his two swords are sheathed and attached to a strap lying on the floor. Four hours to go...
Time seems to be passing by at a painfully slow pace. He's both dreading the draft and anticipating it being over. But his door is open, if anyone is keen on helping make the time go faster.]
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Time seems to be passing by at a painfully slow pace. He's both dreading the draft and anticipating it being over. But his door is open, if anyone is keen on helping make the time go faster.]