Sitting on the porch, Jean Grey gazes at the twilight sky, a mix of worry and determination on her face. Suddenly, she feels a familiar presence behind her. “I know something's bothering you, Jean.” She sighs, brushing her hair back. “It's just... I fear what lies ahead. The world needs us, but at what cost?”
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Identidad: jean grey shes jean vargas mom your lover mom
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