[It takes awhile before Mystique writes back, needing to step back from the communicator to cope with the anger that Raven's answer created in her. Kurt, any Kurt, any mutant, forced against their will to fight, no doubt for the entertainment of humans, it pushed at the edges of her rage. It was what she fought against, for mutants to not be the play things, the demons, the experiments of humans, and to hear her 'son' was one of those...]
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Good. That you got him out.