Phone Call | RP for occupymymind

[hrtsevrytime]

Logan hated making calls more than he hated a hole in the head. A hole in the head he could heal from. Awkward conversations over the phone seemed to never be easily overcome. He stared at Rogue's cell for a good few minutes after having 'rescued' it from her locker. He tried for a few moments to find that guy Mohinder's number. Lord only knew why

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[occupymymind]

The phone rang almost to the point of switching to the message bank before being snatched from the over stuffed messenger bag and answered. "Hello? Marie?"

[hrtsevrytime]

"Guess again, bub," came the gruff reply as Logan fought the urge to light his cigar.

[occupymymind]

"Who are you?" Mohinder's voice is breathy. "Are you, the person who commented on on her journal?"

[hrtsevrytime]

"Logan, and yeah, I am. You a friend of... Marie's?" There weren't a lot of people that called her that. There weren't a lot of people that she told her real name to, either. They had to be at least somewhat close.