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[knewaguy]

deerington | inbox for James "Logan" Howlett

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[redheat]

You liked my cooking that much, did you?
But of course, Logan.
I'll do what I can to help her.
And that includes helping you with her.

[knewaguy]

Never thought I'd be raising a kid, especially at this age.
Nevermind that it's... what, three now? Maybe four? I saw that Rogue's here.

[A Rogue, at least.]

If Charles could see me now.

[redheat]

I met with her earlier.
She's not the one we know.
But she's been through a lot.

I met Kurt earlier as well.

[ It's here that she pauses for a bit, as if wondering whether to say what she's feeling or not. ]

I seem to keep disappointing people with not being who they're hoping for.

[knewaguy]

Join the club.

[Sure it's exacerbated here but, well. Just in general? He tends to disappoint.]

At least you seem close to what they expect.

[redheat]

Am I close to what you expect?

[knewaguy]

You're exactly what I remember.

[The dreams are often of Jean just like this, if not the one dying in his arms. He prefers this over that.]

[redheat]

I'm glad someone does.
Thank you.

[knewaguy]

You going to try to sleep again or do you want company?
Sitting out on the porch's not a bad way to waste a few hours.

[redheat]

Is this where I ask your place or mine?

[knewaguy]

Lady's choice.

[redheat]

Well you're the one with the limo.

[knewaguy]

I'll come by, then?
Take you for a drive if you want.

[redheat]

Sure. I could always use some fresh air.
See you soon then.

[knewaguy]

I'll let you know when I'm out front.