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Jean: *leers* What a welcome to NYC! *sexually-suggestive whistle*
Ororo: Really? REALLY? You HAVE A BOYFRIEND JEAN.
Jean: I can appreciate the scenery, Ro, Im not blind. Scott understands hes the only man for me.
Ororo: Jean, what the hell is your ringtone? I thought you changed that!
Jean: FOB's the phoenix. It makes me smile :D
Jean: Anyway, I'm not the only one checking out the tourguide *smirks*
Ororo: Huh?
Jean: Take a look at the Professor *smirks harder*
Ororo: Jean! (Also, seriously, put your phone on vibrate. We're in a
Ororo: Jean! (Also, seriously, put your phone on vibrate. We're in a museum. Shhhhhh)
Jean: What? You can't say you didn't notice how Prof X waved Erik on ahead of him....
Jean: ....so he could be....
Ororo: I have a bad feeling about where this is going.
Jean: ....right BEHIND ERIKS BEHIND
Jean: ....right BEHIND ERIKS BEHIND
Ororo: JEAN!!!!!!
Ororo: You're just lucky that we're in the city and the Professor's shielding so hard right now
Jean: What can I say, Ro? He's being OBVIOUS LIKE WHOA....
Jean: He's being SO OBVIOUS.
Ororo: Jean! Seriously.
Ororo: hard right now
Jean: What can I say, Ro? He's being OBVIOUS LIKE WHOA....
Jean: He's being SO OBVIOUS.
Ororo: Jean! Seriously.
Jean: Wonder if we're gonna go by the dinosaurs today. Cause I think tje professor wants to BONE Erik *rimshot*