I don't want to do any of that! I don't want to fight you. I don't want to throw a punch at you. Fuck, Erik, you are an old friend that it gutted me to lose. Now, here, I have you again and all we do is fight?
[Charles backed down first, moving away from him and shaking his head. Number three? Number five? He didn't want to be another number. He just wanted to be himself. No past comparisons to things he didn't even remember. Of course, he would have to justify his actions again.]
Erik. You don't get it. I can't use my powers. I don't have them.
[Charles picked up the glass and turned, throwing it against the closed door of Erik's office, watching the glass shatter.]
I can't read your mind. I don't know anything because I can't. Not right now. Soon, it will come back when Hank's serum wears off. He's not here to give me another dose. I have no powers, Erik.
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[Charles backed down first, moving away from him and shaking his head. Number three? Number five? He didn't want to be another number. He just wanted to be himself. No past comparisons to things he didn't even remember. Of course, he would have to justify his actions again.]
Erik. You don't get it. I can't use my powers. I don't have them.
[Charles picked up the glass and turned, throwing it against the closed door of Erik's office, watching the glass shatter.]
I can't read your mind. I don't know anything because I can't. Not right now. Soon, it will come back when Hank's serum wears off. He's not here to give me another dose. I have no powers, Erik.