At the Airport:

"So how long have you known Ororo?" David asked curiously, the other man was silent for a moment. "Ororo and I go a good distance back." The other man responded. "It will be good for you to see her again." The expression on David's face was soft and alive. "It will be better than good to see her… I have waited so long… searched for years, only now, thanks to you and your kingdom have I found my precious Ororo again." T'chala smiled slightly at his new acquaintance's thanks. "It will be good to see her again for me as well." He said. "You have not seen her in a while?" "We were very close friends as children." T'chala didn't get to finish his comment, David looked like he was focused on something, he sat on the end of the bench, then rose to his feet excited. T'chala looked over to where David was staring to see a white-haired beauty along with a white man coming towards them, T'chala immediately joined the man on his feet as he stepped closer to her. They stood there for a moment not doing anything, just looking at each other. Suddenly the man with her stepped forward eyeing the two of them, mostly the older man, however he did the same to the other as well. Getting to them he stood there for a minute, looking the two in the eyes, then slowly started to circle them, taking a few sniffs. They looked at him oddly, trying to figure out what he was doing, then a moment later he gave a small approving smile and turned back to the woman taking a few steps toward her. The older man looked at him strangely but was distracted when the woman to his side took a step. He looked to her knowing that this was his little girl. "Ororo?" David said hopeful, her face lit up, with joy as well as a hint of fear. "Dad?" She said back. "Is it really you?" "Yes. It's really me." He engulfed her in a hug, she returned it more than willingly, she held on tightly as a tear escaped her eye and rolled down her cheek.

This wasn't a trap, or a trick, it wasn't Mystique masquerading as her Father, it was her Father, he hadn't died, he was as alive as any of them. Logan smiled sensing this, he almost wanted to hug him as well, but knew this would be wrong at the moment. A few moments later David pulled away slightly, looking her in the face, tears streaming down his own cheeks. "My little girl." He said joyfully, she was audibly sobbing by now, not too loudly, but loud enough for her Father and husband to hear her. "You've grown so much, and you're so beautiful." He told her between his own breaths and sobs. She continued to cry in her Dad's arms. T'chala and Logan stood by watching as the miracle came to fruition.

The reunion was one of the most beautiful things any of them there had ever seen, a parent and a child finding each other after being separated for so many years. The two were so happy to see each other again, and find out that the other wasn't dead. She looked at him, as he looked at her. "You have no idea how long I've searched for you Ororo, I've missed you so much." She smiled big as one more tear dripped down her face, then suddenly it turned sad. "I'm so sorry… I should've waited for you to wake up instead of assuming that you were, dead." "You did what you needed to do in your eyes, I'm sorry that that happened, and we didn't see it coming, so that your Mother could still be alive." The memory of her Mother made the feels come even more, she didn't worry that much about her emotions today, she had something special that held back the weather in her emotions. T'chala watched on in satisfaction as David hugged his daughter, he looked to his side to see the other man watching as well. Logan watched on smiling, he felt eyes on him and looked to his side to see the other man looking at him inquisitively. He raised his eyebrow to him in question, T'chala soon turned his attention away as to not seem rude, Logan didn't mind being thought of as intrusive or rude, so he held his gaze for a few more seconds, then turned back.

Ororo and her Father broke the hug a few moments later. "How did you know I was here?" She asked him, he looked to the other man near them. "I believe the credit belongs to this man." He pointed out towards T'chala, Ororo looked to him. "Hello Ororo." He said to her smiling, she recognized him, but she wasn't sure. She frowned unsure of her guess. "It has indeed been a long time hasn't it." Her eyes widened, and a smile started to sneak across her face. "T'chala?" She asked, he smiled to her confirming her suspicions. "Oh my, it has indeed." "How have you been?" "I have been well, and how about you and your people?" "They have been faring very well for the weather we've had lately." "Weather?" "Yes, we've had a few excessive amounts of rain lately." "Oh?" "Yes, not all of my people are safe." Ororo looked concerned, Wakanda wasn't her country, but it was the country of her long-time ex-boyfriend, and even if it wasn't they were all still people with lives and families, and to her that was very important. "Ahem…" A noise got her attention, she looked back to the others, Logan and David were standing there waiting for what was going to happen next. "Oh, forgive me, this is Logan, my husband." Her Father's expression turned to one of shock, then went back to normal the next moment, Logan extended his hand as a welcome to the man, David looked at it for a moment then back to him, he took it shaking sincerely. Logan smiled to him and he smiled back.

They went to a restaurant and talked over a good meal. "So how is your life Ororo?" Her Father asked after taking a bite, she looked up at him then around to T'chala and her husband. "It has been good." He smiled happy to her. "You have a family?" She smiled as did Logan. "Yes, we do." David's face brightened joyfully as he smiled to the couple. "How many children?" "One girl right now." Ororo said beaming, Logan smiled at her expression. David's face was calm yet happy all at once. "Her name's Jessie." Logan said her name, Ororo smiled contently over to him. "What is she like?" T'chala asked smiling, the couple beamed joyfully as they spent the next little while explaining their child's personality to Ororo's long-lost Father. "Wow." He said happy at the description. "Sounds like she's a little handful." They all laughed at his statement. They ate their food and talked joyfully. "Would you like to meet your Granddaughter?" Ororo asked the man at the other side of the table, the spark in his eyes grew as she asked the question. "I would very much like to." He said back to her, she looked over to Logan at her side who got the hint.