It was a strange change, to see Emma dressed in somber colors. Even after two years of marriage she went for flashier things. Behind her, Logan had Jubilee wrapped in a make-shift straight-jacket of blankets. She was still far too pale in Emma's opinion.
It was more than Emma or Logan could handle, it was time for back-up.
They made it through the Nexus without incident, to everyone's relief. Emma had to stop for directions once, but finally found herself in front of the wagon.
Logan hung back in the shadows while Emma went up to knock on the door.
Through the door a pair of voices can be heard chatting - Yeh, yeh, don't fret, darlin'. - Don't darlin' me you great mangy, son of ...*mffrflurk* Shut it, we've company.
The door opens and Trixie is standing there grinning. "Howdy ma'am. Just having a chat with my, heh, associate."
Under any other circumstances, Emma would have made some sort of snide comment. She even opens her mouth to start one. Her jaws snap shut with a click of teeth.
"We spoke the other day, about my charge being marked by a vampire." She moved aside to show the woman Logan with the girl in his arms. "The situation has grown rather dire."
"Aww, shit-brindle. Yeh. I can smell it from here. Bring the girl in, I'll put Bob in his bucket." She leaves the door open and goes back to the, ah, 'associate'.
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It was more than Emma or Logan could handle, it was time for back-up.
They made it through the Nexus without incident, to everyone's relief. Emma had to stop for directions once, but finally found herself in front of the wagon.
Logan hung back in the shadows while Emma went up to knock on the door.
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The door opens and Trixie is standing there grinning. "Howdy ma'am. Just having a chat with my, heh, associate."
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"We spoke the other day, about my charge being marked by a vampire." She moved aside to show the woman Logan with the girl in his arms. "The situation has grown rather dire."
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