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Not all of us can fit in so easily,

you don't shed on the furniture
Yhm, for sure. It didn't sound like that AT ALL, but let it be your own way.

You looked like... You were having a nightmare. I just wanted to wake you up.
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CHILD for such things. It was too late. One touch, one shot...)

There was a child, a young mutant with extraordinary powers... She was exploited for this. The organization took her away from her parents when they discovered what she could do. It was too late to react. We wanted to help her, but...
(His vision blurs, as if he wasnโ€™t present for a moment. He sees everything again. Kids screaming in terror, and only that one girl standing still. Both of them ran to herโ€”he and Logan. They couldnโ€™t have expected this; they didnโ€™t know people were capable of using a
( soaking in this information. he glances down at his hand, the palm and then the back. pristine, save for a spattering of hair and some callouses. )

how'd they steal it?
I'm sorry I- it's still a fresh wound.

(No it's not, it all was just coming back.)

I guess even the wolverine can be defeated when someone steals his healing factor... The adamantium then is a curse, not a blessing.
He lets out a bitter laugh, eyes glinting with a mix of frustration and regret. "Maybe itโ€™s selfish. But I just want to hear you say it might be ok."

Scott shakes his head, the ghosts of their pasts haunting him, the guilt clawing at his insides.
The silence stretches between them, neither of them able to speak whatโ€™s really on their minds.

"I..." Scott continues, his gaze not leaving Loganโ€™s face. "I justโ€ฆ *I* need to hear it. I need to know whatever this is." He gestures between them. "That I wonโ€™t destroy everything."
Not in the way we want to..."

He watches Logan, the man he once trusted above all others, and something in him aches. The memoriesโ€”of HIM, of the teamโ€”of the things they'd both lostโ€”it's almost too much to bear.
Scott says quietly, voice thick with the weight of unsaid things. โ€œI just- I didnโ€™t know how to handle it. Or you. Or ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ of this." He gestures vaguely, as if the whole situation could be explained with a simple wave of the hand, but he knows better. "Youโ€™re right. Weโ€™re not the same. We're not ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ
But Scott couldn't shake the weight in his chest, the feeling that no matter what he said, no matter how much time had passed, it wouldnโ€™t change things between them.

โ€œI wasnโ€™t trying to hurt you,โ€
Scottโ€™s breath catches for a moment, his chest tightening at Loganโ€™s words. He knew what this wasโ€”the same bitterness, the same resistance. His Logan always had a way of deflecting, covering up the hurt, even when it was obvious.
listening to you talk." trivializing that, so what he says next might not seem as truthful as it is. "you could do anything to me and i wouldn't blame you for it. so cut it out with the one man guilt trip."
I'm sorry I- it's still a fresh wound.

(No it's not, it all was just coming back.)

I guess even the wolverine can be defeated when someone steals his healing factor... The adamantium then is a curse, not a blessing.