Looks like you're doing fine to me. [Granted, he's never been to Logan's house, so he has no idea what state it's in.] I'm a first time dad, so I've made a lot of mistakes. I wasn't home as much as I'd like.
Thanks, Nathan. [ God, he's forgotten what it felt like to have a solid friend just as clueless as he is. A friend who's a mutant. A friend who'd understand.
Briefly, he misses Scott. Jean. Ororo.
But he hides a smile behind the rim of his mug. ] I got your back, too.
It won't succeed. [ He holds his mug up as if he were raising a bottle of beer in a toast to the heavens, his head dipped slightly to match.
Then he drinks the last of his tea, sparing Cable's gun a glance, and then looking up at him with a slight raise of his eyebrows. ] But this internal bleeding shit might.
You get some rest today. [ His tone's firm. ] You already fixed your gun.
And when you're feeling better I'll take you to where you can make your bullets.
[ Even if by the fifth everyone's going to fall asleep and the town will turn to plastic when they wake. ]
[ It's a hand Logan's happy to take, even if he clicks his tongue at him. ] You stubborn bastard. [ What with the fact that Nathan forced himself to walk like that. Jesus. ]
Shoo. [ Breaking the contact between them, Logan places his hands on Nathan's shoulders and gently turns him around in the direction of his living room. ] Go to your couch.
I'll keep the tea in one of your cupboards and wash the mugs, then I'll be outta your hair.
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But I'll help you in any way I can.
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Thanks, Nathan. [ God, he's forgotten what it felt like to have a solid friend just as clueless as he is. A friend who's a mutant. A friend who'd understand.
Briefly, he misses Scott. Jean. Ororo.
But he hides a smile behind the rim of his mug. ] I got your back, too.
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[Logan's words bring a smile to his face.]
Let the world try and stop us.
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Then he drinks the last of his tea, sparing Cable's gun a glance, and then looking up at him with a slight raise of his eyebrows. ] But this internal bleeding shit might.
You get some rest today. [ His tone's firm. ] You already fixed your gun.
And when you're feeling better I'll take you to where you can make your bullets.
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[Nate stands up, walks around the table (slowly), and offers a hand to Logan.]
we can end here or at ur tag if u wanna tag back???
Shoo. [ Breaking the contact between them, Logan places his hands on Nathan's shoulders and gently turns him around in the direction of his living room. ] Go to your couch.
I'll keep the tea in one of your cupboards and wash the mugs, then I'll be outta your hair.