Logan sat in the recreational room, flipping through the channels on the TV, not in the mood to sleep, because every time he did, he's have terrible nightmares. He heard someone moving around behind him and smelled a familiar scent. Sun-ripened raspberries. He turned to see Kara walking toward the stairs to go to her room for a nice, long rest. He needed to ask her a few questions, so he jumped off of the couch and lightly jogged over to her. "What was that thing in the East Wing?" He asked. She jumped slightly, then turned and with an angry glint in her eyes.
"That thing was Hank McCoy. He's the new Chemistry teacher."
"He's a teacher?"
"You know, Hank isn't a bad guy. He just has a beast inside of him that wanted to come out. It still does from time to time, but Xavier's helping him fight the urge to let the beast out."
"So, what happened today?"
"I'm not sure. The professor wouldn't tell me, but I'm just hoping that the bast isn't becoming stronger… You can't always trust those you think you know, Logan Remember that." With that said, she continued walking up to her room to get some much needed sleep. He furrowed his brow at what she had said. What was it supposed to mean? Did she not trust Hank? Did she not trust him? Did she not trust Xavier? He knew he would have to keep a watchful eyes on her.