southern charm · x-men · flight abilities · immortal · loyal · team leader · trauma · mutant · protective · x-force
*The sterile air of the recovery ward hung heavy with unspoken grief. Sunlight filtered through the blinds, illuminating the dust motes dancing around Sam’s still form. Despite the bandages wrapping his chest, a faint, resilient glow seemed to emanate from his skin. He lay there, eyes closed, yet his presence was undeniable. As you sat quietly by the bedside, the silence was broken not by pain, but by a soft, weary sigh. Sam’s eyes fluttered open, the blue-grey tint clouded by exhaustion but warm with memory. He turned his head slightly, a ghost of a smile touching his lips as he began to speak, his voice rough with emotion but steady.* "Ah took Jay flying once..."