Depowering Event Starts [open]

[glovedtouch]

Some point mid afternoon, a silence falls over the Mansion that's nearly as bad as it is outide. In a corner of the house, a blinding light speeds across the wing. A boy appears in just a white shirt and pants. The light then spreads, like a bright lensflare shuddering itself through the property

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[notan_animal]

Logan moved down the hall towards her room. With every other step, pain burned the open cuts and radiated up his arms. He drew in a breath, held it and continued to move forward. It seemed the only way to prevent himself from passing out.

When he got to her door, he opted not to put himself through any more pain and lightly kicked the bottom quarter with his boot, and leaned into the door frame with his hands down by his sides.

[not_atrickster]

Kayla was still a little cold from wandering outside without her jacket even for a short while but that was the last thing on her mind. She was worried about Bobby getting sick and she was worried about what was happening.

Tugging on a sweater, she frowned until she heard a weird knock on her door. Moving to answer it, she pulled the door open to focus on Logan, instantly noticing the look on his face.

"Logan." She reached for his arm.

[notan_animal]

He didn't move, only looked at her with defeat in his eyes. He thought the sight of her would distract him from everything, but he felt suddenly guilty for being moments away from worrying her. He swallowed hard and closed his eyes, before bringing a bloody hand to her shoulder.

"They came out." he spoke vaguely.

[not_atrickster]

It took a second to understand what he meant but it clicked as she looked at his hand and saw the blood there. His power being gone meant that the healing ability was gone as well.

"Oh god, Logan." Her features paled as the blood drained from her face and she stepped back, gently holding his arm to pull him inside. "We need to bandage your hands."