She smiled and sighed dramaticly, "The things I do for this family. Alright. I better head off." She gave him another quick hug, "Come visit me more. I enjoy them."

"I just started leaving my room" Horatio admitted, "it's still difficult to venture further than the estate. But I will endeavor to try." he promised before heading out.

"Bye big brother." She waved though she knew he couldn't see it and disappeared to Magneto's giant metal dome fortress.

It was business as usual under the dome. Collosus was rearranging a few things-likely because Eric had just remodeled again. Pyro was watching TV, Gambit was out on assignment and Sabertooth was just returning himself from a hunt, there was still blood on his hands.
Magneto was likely in the planning room, working out the details to their next attack.

Juno took a deep breath before approaching Sabertooth, sometimes it was like talking to a wild animal... Something she was rather good at but when that wild animal tended to do as it pleased...

"Sabertooth. You have a min?" She asked, slowly approaching him from the side. (NEVER from behind)

Sabertooth glanced at her, grunted and kept walking which either meant 'follow me and talk' or 'buzz off', sometimes it was hard to tell.

She stated to follow him, a couple feet back just in case he freaked out on her. "I have a message for you..." She took a deep breath, here goes nothing," The rain has come."

Sabertooth froze in place, for a moment he didn't move a muscle until suddenly he turned and grabbed June by the throat, pinning her against the wall with great force, "Who told you that?" he demanded in his darkest growl, "ANSWER ME" There was a look in his eyes that she didn't recognize on him, not anger or spite or twisted amusement but something else entirely that he couldn't quite mask, perhaps... fear?

Juno had expected this but it still hurt to have the wind knocked out of you.

"...Horatio... The time Reaper." She managed to say after getting some air back into her lungs.

Sabertooth continued to hold her there for another minute or two as he mulled this over until finally he dropped her and turned back towards the exit, "Tell Eric I quit."

"WHAT? Sabertooth but-" She began but paused, "Fine but you owe me." She said firmly. She was more than likely going to get the shit beaten out of her when she told him...

Sabertooth made no acknowledgement of it as he walked out the door. Pyro peeked is head into the hall, "maaannn, what the hell did you do to him? You're in trooouublllle"

"Shut the hell up Pyro. Shouldn't you be wasting hours on end, doing nothing productive, and turning into a lump of shit?" She stated, heading toward Eric's study.

"Ah, but you already hold that title" Pyro stuck his tongue out at her, "I'd hate to take it from ya sheela"

"At least I don't smell like a burning paper bag of shit." She snapped back before turning the corner and knocking on Eric's door.

The door opened of it's own accord to reveal the master of magnetism pouring over a couple of maps of Iraq and Pakistan. "What is it?" he questioned, not even turning to look at her.

She took a few steps into the room, "I have this month's report on the brotherhood's training progress." She reported, standing straight and at a tension. "Shall I come back later, Pap-... Magento?" she asked. There were times when he would accept the title Papa and other times when he'd throw you threw a wall of using it instead of Magento or Eric.

"No" he turned to face her and leaned against the table, "proceed. Have they finally started to make something of themselves?"

"Progress has been slower than planned." She sighed, "They're an unruly bunch who follow your son's lead. And if Pietro doesn't like something than none of them like it...." She continued to explain how now that she'd won Pietro over, the others were following suit. How training was progressing and how having house rules and chores was improving their productivily by 70%

"I see, and how is Pietro doing?" he inquired when she was done explaining.

"Rather well actually. He seems to have decided to make something of himself. He's driven and inspired...His grades have improved a bit too.."

Eric eyed her for a moment, "and would you have me believe this is entirely your doing?" he questioned.

"Look, you threw these kids into a house with no rules and no authority figure. Now They finally have someone who they can go to and just... talk about their worries, their troubles, their anger without fear of being beaten into a pulp.... No offence sir."

He stepped forward, looking down at her, "If they needed to talk to someone about their feelings I'd send Mastermind. You were trained by Sabertooth and rather effectively I might add. I sent you to do the same for them but if you would rather I could send him instead."

"Sir... Sabertooth just quit." She said not looking at him.