"I'm sure that I could keep it off my mind, If I'm out of touch."
(OOC: RP for Logan/Wolverine (bigbadwolvie). Timeline is most definitely NOT now. Most likely in the relatively near future. Sure.)
It's was late afternoon went Alec got a call from the north gate (Which was really north-east, but hey, beggars can't be choosers) saying that someone was asking for him. Someone that Sneaker (Yeah, Sneaker. The dude had a weird fixation on Robert Redford.) didn't think was an Ordinary or a Transgenic.
Whoever it was wasn't a Familiar either, because the guy had asked for Alec, not 494. It took him a few minutes to make his way from the command center after finishing up the details for a supply run, which was more of a trade, and dodging a volley of stealthily launched water balloons. The season set of X7s could set up a hell of a hit on someone. Winter's sense of timing was impeccable. He was a little soggy at the heels.
He strolled up to the gate which was still firmly closed and leaned against it, the fingers of one hand curling in the link. He heard Sneaker click the safety of the riffle he was holding. It wasn't a threat, just watching Alec's back. He looked through and grinned. "You rang? Do I know you, dude?"
It's was late afternoon went Alec got a call from the north gate (Which was really north-east, but hey, beggars can't be choosers) saying that someone was asking for him. Someone that Sneaker (Yeah, Sneaker. The dude had a weird fixation on Robert Redford.) didn't think was an Ordinary or a Transgenic.
Whoever it was wasn't a Familiar either, because the guy had asked for Alec, not 494. It took him a few minutes to make his way from the command center after finishing up the details for a supply run, which was more of a trade, and dodging a volley of stealthily launched water balloons. The season set of X7s could set up a hell of a hit on someone. Winter's sense of timing was impeccable. He was a little soggy at the heels.
He strolled up to the gate which was still firmly closed and leaned against it, the fingers of one hand curling in the link. He heard Sneaker click the safety of the riffle he was holding. It wasn't a threat, just watching Alec's back. He looked through and grinned. "You rang? Do I know you, dude?"