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Archive: Dolphin Haven
Feedback: Sure, why not?
Author's notes: A response to Eilunded's 100-word opening-line challenge on x-fiction...I figured I could post it here too...
"Trust me. I know what I'm doing."

Rogue just looked at Logan, rolling her eyes. "You said that last time too, sugah."

"That was completely different!"
"I still see Logan, a set of claws and a can."

Logan didn't answer. He might be the best at what he does but he knows when he's defeated. He couldn't talk himself out of this one. Last time had been a disaster and he knew it.

Those damn rings on the coca-cola cans were not really made to last, were they? Blame coca-cola, not him! It's not his fault that Rogue was totally drenched with coke when he opened the can with the claws!