donthithimintheballs: (||| General: Too tired to be here)
Logan \\\ Wolverine /// ([personal profile] donthithimintheballs) wrote in [community profile] fuckthistown 2019-02-04 03:23 am (UTC)

A small world, sure, though he was much taller in this world, wasn't he. Not the point though. As she came closer he didn't move away from the filing cabinet. Instead he stood there, one arm on the top and let her pull the drawer to search through it. He had nothing to hide that wasn't already known (okay that was a lie, but Mystique knew a lot anyhow).

"Me too. I was in the middle of a fight before I found myself here. Not sure what happened, but I wish it was as simple as running out of gas." He hadn't raged nor had he killed anyone, but he was mighty close to doing it. He'd actually been stuck in a trap before blanking out and waking here.

And then she got mad about his files. Because wasn't that what was in there? His files? He drew back, a confused look on his face as he looked down at her. "They were just there. Trust me, the last thing I wanted to find were files on me in this shit little town. Something weird is going on and I want to sniff it out."

Though he had to wonder if Magneto was playing around again. Or what Raven was doing this time. There had to be more about her being here than just running out of gas. "Why don't you try being honest for a change and tell me why we're here." This was going to get them no where.

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