Mystique: ..".. I am the mist nightington for my name is Mystique Lysander.. I am Mystique Lysander..."
Magneto: .."... ahh.. a brave name for a brave lady.. this is the triumpth of our pledge and I always.. somehow.. mistook you.. ahh.. do I err.. mistook you .. how said of me to say.. how sad of me to say.. how sorghum of me to say.. that you were a young missus in the corner of a drawing room Mystique Lysander.. and you were the one whoe was my pledge betrothed.. by a simple glance you gave me.. Mystique Lysander.. from the corner of a drawing room and my true betrothed emma emma frost the white queen of the pink plush crimson drawing rooms of Old Mutant New York he understood their was a pledge in this glance this distant glance you gave me.. Mystique Lysander.. a swell joy Mystique.. a swelling mist.."
script by Scott Snyder
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