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Ororo Munroe | Storm ([personal profile] nimbi) wrote2017-04-23 05:15 pm
el_paso: (// Weight)

[personal profile] el_paso 2017-04-28 11:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ As she settles back, he's leaning in, brushing her messy bangs off her forehead so he can place that compress. He recalls all too keenly the times he had to tend to Charles' headaches the same way, waiting for the meds to kick in. The similarity ends there.

His skeptical expression tells her just what he thinks of that compliment, too. ]


You'd be the only one to think that. Want some more water?

[ It's not so much dismissive, he feels, as it is honest. ]
el_paso: (// Easy)

[personal profile] el_paso 2017-04-29 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ Is there something sly in the set of his mouth, a faint uptick at the corners?

Logan reaches over to pick up her glass, taking it with him for a refill. ]


I'm sure I could find you some hair of the dog. Gotta give me a bit longer on that.

[ Then he does smile, small and brief but genuine, before he's all-business once more. ]
el_paso: (// Open door)

[personal profile] el_paso 2017-04-30 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ He returns to offer the full glass, doubtful. Behind him, the morning sun tries to sneak past the curtains, a sliver of cool light where the heavy fabric doesn't quite meet. ]

Sure you wanna chance it?

[ Laura should be awake soon, he knows, if she's not already up and getting into trouble. ]
el_paso: (// Specs 2)

[personal profile] el_paso 2017-05-06 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ Logan squints at her. ]

I'll get you some toast.

[ He makes a curious motion when he stands, like he might touch her shoulder, but no, his fingers close and his hand drops to his side. ]