[ Made to fight Jean actually takes him a second; they'd told him about it, after, but by then Jean was gone (except she wasn't), and he hadn't exactly been listening to any debriefings. Nobody's heart was in it, either.
Right. So pretty much what he was expecting to hear. His gaze lingers on Scott for a second longer, hand resting atop his open book. His thumb flicks the dog-eared pages, absent. Stryker, Alkali. All names he wishes he could say he hasn't thought about in years. Too bad that's not true. It's still there. The old memories. The shit he can't stop dreaming out.
Half the reason he's awake at the moment. ]
Yeah, well, I'm a bit further up. [ Just a bit. He makes a soft, wry noise. ] Actuallyā€”I've been a part of the Professor's little team for a while.
[ Things neither of them had on their bingo cards, maybe, but here they are. Here he is. Anyway, if Scott's worried about him running off, he doesn't gotta be. Logan's here to stay. For Charles, if for nobody else. ]
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Right. So pretty much what he was expecting to hear. His gaze lingers on Scott for a second longer, hand resting atop his open book. His thumb flicks the dog-eared pages, absent. Stryker, Alkali. All names he wishes he could say he hasn't thought about in years. Too bad that's not true. It's still there. The old memories. The shit he can't stop dreaming out.
Half the reason he's awake at the moment. ]
Yeah, well, I'm a bit further up. [ Just a bit. He makes a soft, wry noise. ] Actuallyā€”I've been a part of the Professor's little team for a while.
[ Things neither of them had on their bingo cards, maybe, but here they are. Here he is. Anyway, if Scott's worried about him running off, he doesn't gotta be. Logan's here to stay. For Charles, if for nobody else. ]