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[adamantiumloner]

Logan has been gone awhile. Nothing new there. While the rest of the hero community was fighting each other and most of the X-men were sitting out he'd gone to look for the one who'd started this whole mess in the first place. The guy who'd blown up all those people, all those kids, and gotten away afterwards

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[steelartisan]

He's not tin now. (Not organic steel, either.)

There's an instant, when his eyes meet Logan's, when the change is almost reflex. It's not worry, whether or not it should be; he's just tired, and it's reflex.

But he's still flesh and bone when he lets his duffel bag drop to the floor.

"Logan."

[adamantiumloner]

"Where is she?" His tone is flat. That's all he needs to say, he doesn't need to growl it or say who 'she' is. Piotr has known Logan long enough to know what he means and how seriously he means it. Logan's not leaving without an answer.

[steelartisan]

"She is safe."

The most important thing first.

Logan deserves to know if anyone does. The X-Men are a family; they have been since the old days when most of them still believed the world could be saved for good. But some are more family than others.

[adamantiumloner]

"Where?" He'll be the judge of how safe she is once he sees her.

He'll also get around to something that passes for a greeting to Petey once he's satisfied with answers about Kitty. The man is a friend after all, it's just first things first.