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[theworst_verine]

Well, a man could only ride that whole found family high for so long before the the reality of staying with Wade Wilson and his seventy something, cocaine addicted roommate started to kick in. The itchy feeling of needing to move on was always there, even as he stubbornly refused to give in this time.

But Wilson was better at observing things than Logan really felt he ought to be or he was eager for a little privacy as he and his girl were circling around each other to figure out what they were now. Could have been a bit of both, honestly. And then meant a place of his own close enough to get dragged into whatever bullshit was happening around the little group he had if the need arose. (And for Laura to keep an eye on him too. Not that Logan would acknowledge that was a thing she needed to do.)

But the castle? Hadn't expected the castle.

"He better not have sent me to fucking EuroDisney."

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[theworst_verine]

"I thought I was, but now I'm questioning that." He was going to punch Wade so hard for this. Maybe. It was complicated.

[throughaphase]

"That weird a day?" she guessed.

[theworst_verine]

Interacting with people who died back where he was from? Yes. Very weird.

"You could say that."

It would take a lot more to unlock his terrible backstory. If he ever managed to say anything about it here. Which seemed unlikely.

"I could say I've had weirder, but that's been my last month with no sign of stopping."

[throughaphase]

"I yay been happening the last month?"

She figured it'd tell her where he was in the timeline, she didn't realize it was kind of a loaded question.

[theworst_verine]

"Just some universe stuff. It's not important." Because, yes! Yes, it was loaded! "I'm here now."

In a universe where the him was dead. And he was the replacement.

[throughaphase]

"Good," Kitty smiled. "I'll never turn down having a Logan around."

[theworst_verine]

Kitty, why?

"Right," he said, not awkward at all. "I'll see you around."