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Forge sat at the dining room table finishing his snack when he heard sounds of grunting and heavy items being lofted. He got up to investigate and sure enough, someone new appeared to be moving into the Institute.
When the majority of the other helping mutant residents cleared from the foyer, Kitty entered with a few more light bags, followed by another pretty tan-skinned, dark-haired girl. 'Native, like me,' Forge guessed. But who was she?
He walked over, smiled, and held out a hand. "Hi, I'm Forge."
The new girl smiled shyly and shook his hand. "I'm Danielle. Danielle Moonstar."