[After firing off a note to John, as Raine waits for a reply she tries to settle her nerves by checking in on the flowers. Surely, this couldn't be an experiment.
If it was, then the laugh was on her, surely.
She doesn't hear the little jingle of the bell at the door that heralds Ororo's arrival, but the woman would be able to find her fairly easily, her wings still their usual size and color, as she scrutinizes some of the unidentifiable seeds but with a fairly worried expression.]
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If it was, then the laugh was on her, surely.
She doesn't hear the little jingle of the bell at the door that heralds Ororo's arrival, but the woman would be able to find her fairly easily, her wings still their usual size and color, as she scrutinizes some of the unidentifiable seeds but with a fairly worried expression.]