Who: Logan
Where: ...Outside
When: Late morning
Rating: PG-13
Invasion: Yay!
Status: Whoo. The sun is now completely up. God I am so tired =_=
Summary: Open / Ongoing. I think I should maybe switch those two...
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If he got lucky, she'd run into an enraged Sylar who could manage to actually defeat the immortal. He doubted that though. She hadn't died yet; what made him think someone here would take care of that?
Feeling less than charitable about the whole thing - the angel was gone, after all, taking a fair bit of his defenses with him - Damion regarded the destruction of the tree with an arched brow. "And what did that tree ever do to you?" he inquired evenly as he studied the other male.
He didn't recognize him, which meant he was newer to DauphinMare. Interesting. He wondered how new, and whether or not he could be swayed into staying. It only seemed fair, after all.
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"Figured it was probably better than one of the residents here," he growled out. "You got a problem with that?"
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He thought about offering his hand for a shake before deciding that he was rather attached to his hands. "Damion Cohen. I'm not sure we've met," he said politely. If he was from DauphinMare - and it was likely that he was - then Dami was certain the man at least knew his name. They did talk about him, didn't they?
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"Wolverine," he said when Damion introduced himself, and he retracted his claws in the next breath, though he didn't offer his hands for a shake either. The name sounded familiar, but it took him a moment to place it. "You're in charge here," he assessed.
It didn't make much of a difference to him, but the fact that it had even made one at all was annoying to him. What did he care if this guy was in charge or just living here?
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