"Francis, his name is Francis. A rather accomplished swordsman, and a brilliant chief. I was quite honoured to be called his friend. He used to stay up with me, like you are now, or check on me when he would come in the mornings, see if I was still up, or if I had slept. He was an artist. When he left, he left a will behind to sell his artwork and donate the money to the Newcomer Fund - a charity for Newcomers, to help those who have just arrived get on their feet or start businesses. He's a good man." Francis' patience with some of his personal space issues had been a even greater support, but Magneto didn't detail that.
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