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xmutanthigh2007-10-19 11:03 pm
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(short scene) Logan, great wanderer of the North...
As quickly and as quietly as he had left Weschester, he returned, with only the rumble of Scott`s motorcycle ushering him back into the mansion`s garage.
Emma Frost waited, arms crossed, in the oily room, the white of her outfit and the gold of her hair shimmering in the dim light. "What happened to being back by the beginning of term, James?"
Adjusting his leather jacket as he dismounted the bike, Logan strode over to Emma nonchalantly, the woodsy smell of evergreens and smoke invading Emma`s senses. She breathed deeply.
"Got delayed, darlin`," he said gruffly, running a hand through his hair and locking eyes with her. "Couldn`t be helped."
"Mm. All those terribly pressing terrorist incidents in Canada kept you busy, did they?" Emma huffed indignently for a moment before relaxing a little. "You could have called to let me know you were coming back."
The faintest hint of a grin cracked the serious mask of Logan`s face. "Don`t really need a phone when there`s a telepath waiting for you."
"The least you can do is make it up to me, Logan." Her eyes flashed for a moment, an equally small grin crossing her lips. "I`ve been waiting for you for some time now."
"Cut me a break, Em." He placed his palm in the small of her back as they left the dark sanctuary of the garage and headed for the upper levels of the mansion. "It ain`t easy riding across time zones, y`know."
"I didn`t mean tonight..."
Logan smiled, his lips brushing the shell of her ear. "I know, darlin`."
Emma Frost waited, arms crossed, in the oily room, the white of her outfit and the gold of her hair shimmering in the dim light. "What happened to being back by the beginning of term, James?"
Adjusting his leather jacket as he dismounted the bike, Logan strode over to Emma nonchalantly, the woodsy smell of evergreens and smoke invading Emma`s senses. She breathed deeply.
"Got delayed, darlin`," he said gruffly, running a hand through his hair and locking eyes with her. "Couldn`t be helped."
"Mm. All those terribly pressing terrorist incidents in Canada kept you busy, did they?" Emma huffed indignently for a moment before relaxing a little. "You could have called to let me know you were coming back."
The faintest hint of a grin cracked the serious mask of Logan`s face. "Don`t really need a phone when there`s a telepath waiting for you."
"The least you can do is make it up to me, Logan." Her eyes flashed for a moment, an equally small grin crossing her lips. "I`ve been waiting for you for some time now."
"Cut me a break, Em." He placed his palm in the small of her back as they left the dark sanctuary of the garage and headed for the upper levels of the mansion. "It ain`t easy riding across time zones, y`know."
"I didn`t mean tonight..."
Logan smiled, his lips brushing the shell of her ear. "I know, darlin`."
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And I missed you too, Kayt!
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I'm coming home in four short days and then...well, then I will be a geek and sit on my computer in all my free time ;)
Glad you liked it!
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HOT.
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Gah, I'm so happy things are picking up, and I am so glad Logan's back.
Also, YOU'RE COMING BACK SOON. YAY!
XD