Scott was already on the front steps on the mansion watching the gate & the drive way. The road was so dark leading to the gate he only saw the headlight of the bike coming closer before he could hear the purr of the motor. As it pulled in he saw two people on it, one he could tell was Logan, he only assumed the other was Raven Moon. That was till the lights on the ground showed a flowing cascade of red hair in the breeze, only a foot or so behind the bike was a third floating body. Scott stood there his eyes following the bike. Did he just…was that…He began to run almost leap down the steps heading for the garage. Just as he stepped inside Jean released her one hand from around Logan's waist stopping off of the bike. A part of Scott was almost jealous that is was Logan who brought her back…and the first sight of her she was holding onto him. Luckily a bigger part of him was just happy she was back…That Jean was alive. Logan got off the bike & walked over towards the barrier that was holding Raven Moon.

"Jean lower her please…" Jean nodded lowering her hand slowly till Raven floated just above Logan's arms, the field was then released. The Black hair woman resting in his arm, he carefully curled her towards him & began to walk. Stopping looking back over his shoulder.

"I'll take her to the med lab…"

"I Will be there in a few minutes." Logan nodded a little.

"No rush…I am sure other things need your attention first." He then headed off for the mansion. Scott & Jean just standing in the garage, uneasy silence spread till finally Scott spoke.

"This is another dream…Another warped dream…" Jeans slowly began to walk over, at this point the fire fading from her eyes leaving them the rich emerald green.

"Jean…I was just…you're gone…your not…" Before he could finish Jean leaned in kissing him fully on the lips.

~Real enough for you Scott?~ She leaned away again a faint blush crossed Scotts cheeks almost matching the color of his glasses.

"Oh man" Just barely escaped Scott's lips so quietly even if Logan was next to him he may not have even heard it. Jean just smiled as she walked by Scott, her fingers touching his shoulder as she walked by.