RP for jameshowlett6

[kismetandcoffee]

Irene had long since left her as she laid in bed. There wasn't aany hint of light, save for a glimmer from the moon just outside her window. Even that was almost too much. Her headache had dulled slightly, but it wasn't going away by any means. For the first time in ages, she wondered if maybe she should go see a doctor. There weren't many she

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[jameshowlett6]

Logan sighed heavily as he parked his bike outside where Domino was staying. He walked to the door, debating whether or not to know but then decided against. He did have claws after all.

[kismetandcoffee]

She didn't hear anything. How could she with the racket in her head. Her nose wrinkled as a faint smell of cigars wafted through the room, and she chocked that up to her brain playing tricks on her. But she couldn't help but think that maybe it wasn't and that made her nervous. Her eyes opened to stare at the ceiling and she furrowed her brow, even though it made her wince.

"Hello?" She didn't expect an answer. No one said that and expected an answer.

[jameshowlett6]

"It's me, darlin' and ya really should have someone fix that lock. It's not very good." Logan answered as he walked inside.

[kismetandcoffee]

She jumped a bit and sighed aggravatedly.

"Well, generally people don't break in on Providence. Low crime rate and all," She didn't move or even look at him.

"Do you mind not yelling?"