"Oh no. And honestly, I doubt I could convince Jeremiah to do so. But I will be starting a permanent partnership with the shelter. And once it becomes truly stable, well, then we look at expanding it." Stephanie looked at Brooke for a moment with a faint smile. "Well, it's always adviseable to have a pair of jeans somewhere in the wardrobe for occasions like this." And really, why wouldn't Brooke have some? It wasn't as if she had anything to be embarrassed about. Far from it.
"This whole area, in the aftermath of various catastrophes and troubles has been increasingly deserted. The 11th Street Shelter is currently virtually the only occupant of this building. I would like to build a community centre here as soon as possible. For New York's mutant community. And then move on turning the empty space into affordable accomodations for young mutants, both single and families."
Which was already an ambitious plan, but it really went well beyond that. She had ideas sketched out in her mind that could take literally decades to play out. Though with the rate at which the community was filling up with mutants, it might be shorter than that ...
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"This whole area, in the aftermath of various catastrophes and troubles has been increasingly deserted. The 11th Street Shelter is currently virtually the only occupant of this building. I would like to build a community centre here as soon as possible. For New York's mutant community. And then move on turning the empty space into affordable accomodations for young mutants, both single and families."
Which was already an ambitious plan, but it really went well beyond that. She had ideas sketched out in her mind that could take literally decades to play out. Though with the rate at which the community was filling up with mutants, it might be shorter than that ...