RP for Kitty
Logan still wasn't back.
The day after his conversation with Emma, Scott sat in his office, fiddling with spread sheets, wondering whether this time, Wolverine really had left them for good. That was stupid -- this was just Logan, this was what he did -- but, Scott realized, this wasn't the first time he had sat in here worrying about the man's absences, despite all the experience that said he'd be coming back. Like pining over a lover (which Scott knew a little about); like a kid with a crush.
He rubbed his forehead. Had it always been this goddamn obvious? Jean, he thought once again, would find the whole thing hilarious.
Scott was looking so hard for work to keep him busy that he couldn't find any. It was an absolute relief when someone knocked on the door.
The day after his conversation with Emma, Scott sat in his office, fiddling with spread sheets, wondering whether this time, Wolverine really had left them for good. That was stupid -- this was just Logan, this was what he did -- but, Scott realized, this wasn't the first time he had sat in here worrying about the man's absences, despite all the experience that said he'd be coming back. Like pining over a lover (which Scott knew a little about); like a kid with a crush.
He rubbed his forehead. Had it always been this goddamn obvious? Jean, he thought once again, would find the whole thing hilarious.
Scott was looking so hard for work to keep him busy that he couldn't find any. It was an absolute relief when someone knocked on the door.