Nowhere really ever felt like home to Pyro, not since leaving Sydney. But the Brotherhood house came close. Linens might not be a given, but it was better than the rat holes he'd been in before. He was particularly fond of his room, nestled under a turret beside the chimney and with two balconies on the two windows. His desk and writing studio were in the turret above it.
Settling in at his desk after his encounter with Cyclops and Scorpio, Pyro took a moment to gather himself. Why did Scorpio hold such a fascination for him? He was in love with Ivy, wasn't he? Not even know what he would write, he put pencil to paper and lost himself in work.
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