[ Logan's expression stays flatter than a pancake. He pops a toothpick between his lips. Eventually, he'll restock his cigars, but right now, he's out again. ] You keep this up, I might just start some.
[ He reaches over the counter and helps himself to another crystal tumbler. Yeah, he's staying. The Professor don't need a babysitter, by the way, but he gets that Charles misses peopleā€”his students, Hank, Raven, the schoolā€”and so he's been sticking around when he can.
He doesn't need Scott to tell him that. He's been by Charles' side for a long time.
A double shot of whiskey, poured neat, clinks onto the counter in front of Scott. It's not an invitation, alright? But Scott's doing his hovering thing, and Logan fuckin' hates it when he hovers. Like your asshole teacher checking up on your homework. The least he can do is sit down with a drink, same as everybody else. ]
Here. Maybe this'll flush that stick out of your ass.
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[ He reaches over the counter and helps himself to another crystal tumbler. Yeah, he's staying. The Professor don't need a babysitter, by the way, but he gets that Charles misses peopleā€”his students, Hank, Raven, the schoolā€”and so he's been sticking around when he can.
He doesn't need Scott to tell him that. He's been by Charles' side for a long time.
A double shot of whiskey, poured neat, clinks onto the counter in front of Scott. It's not an invitation, alright? But Scott's doing his hovering thing, and Logan fuckin' hates it when he hovers. Like your asshole teacher checking up on your homework. The least he can do is sit down with a drink, same as everybody else. ]
Here. Maybe this'll flush that stick out of your ass.