Charles Xavier. To the X-Mansion!

I need to go to the X-Mansion in New York. Are you familiar with its whereabouts, Surfer?" She asks you questioningly. "Yes, I know where everything on this planet is. And please... Call me Norrin. My name is Norrin Radd."

Her eyes lit up at the mention of your real name. Afterall, it was not exactly common knowlegde... "Right...Norrin. Let's go then shall we?" You extend you hand and summon your board, it swongs around you and floats in front of you, before your feet as they dangle from the 20-story building. You step on the board, somehow feeling slightly whole again, and turn yourself towards Mystique, holding out your hand. She narrows her eyes a bit, as if this caught her off guard, and hesistates.

"I sense a great turmoil in you, Mystique. This prevents me from reading you clearly... it is part of the reason I am fascinated with you, in all honesty." For just a moment, it seems like she is blushing, but the woman with the tortured past just as quickly shuts back into herself.

She does not take your hand, but gets on your board in front of you, a step or two away, without looking at you. She faces forward, and without looking back, says, "Raven. My name is Raven."

With that, you begin your flight, going slowly--- just a simple 130mph towards your destination.