"I'm trying to make sure I don't puke all over the counter..." Terry managed to choke out after swallowing the beer. She winced as she set it down, and pushed it in Logan's direction. "...I'm a girly-girl, my poison needs to be sweet..." She turned her head away and coughed into her arm, tossing her auburn hair over her shoulder as she turned back to face Logan.
"You certainly seem to be eager to get back into the Danger Room." Theresa stated the obvious. He brought it up over the phone, and here he was again, chatting on about getting back in there.