A roar comes from Logan as he sits up in his bed, sweat coming from her brow. That damned dream, he has had it nearly every night since the incident at Alkali Lake. Standing he walked out of his room & down to the kitchen. Opening the frig he sniffs around till he reached all the way in the back where he hid a few beers. Opening it he took a few gulps.

"You're lucky the student don't find those Logan." He lowered his head, his eyes told he didn't wish to talk he just walked out of the room past Ororo without much of even a second glance. He just walked into the dark library & sat in one of the chairs. Hearing the door open, not even waiting for his senses to pick up anything. "LEAVE ME ALONE ORORO!" A horsed sounding voice replied.
"Wrong person…" The light was flipped on as Scott walked into the room heading for a section of book. His face almost like stone, a look that was set there from the day his heart shattered. He started to scan the shelves faint mumbles that most would not have heard, but Logan could.

"Damn it Jean…it you trying to tell me something, give me a sign." Tears almost wet his eyes as he downed the rest of the beer. Standing walking over.
"Want time alone?"
"Yes, but this is not best for me I know…Just can't sleep. What's your excuse?"
"Same…" Logan then looked up; Scott had been skimming a section on folklore. A few images flashed in his head as he backed up a low growl, No matter how many times he got them there was always a headache that followed. Scott looking over, his search only briefly interrupted as he was having no luck anyways.
"You should go see the Professor if it is that bad?"
"No Charles is probably asleep anyways"
~No Logan I am up…you & Scott come to my office~
"I HATE when he does that" Logan scowled as he turned leaving the library Scott a few moments after him not wanting to give up his search.

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