ragin_canuck (ragin_canuck) wrote in parabolical, @ 2009-01-28 14:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | selene, wolverine |
Who: Logan and Selene
What: nothing in particular
When: Morning
Where: Home
Rating: TBD
Status: in progress
It'd been days since he'd killed Creed. The shock of it still hadn't worn off completely. And occasionally he caught himself still looking over his shoulder. Selene thought he was crazy, but Logan wasn't about to let his guard down. Not just yet.
At the moment he was sitting out in the front yard in a pair of worn jeans, no shirt, cigar in his mouth, bottle of beer by his foot as he relaxed in a chair. Gypsy was running around attacking a stuffed animal that was twice her size, tossing it up in the air only to catch it in her mouth and shake the hell out of it. It made Logan chuckle. Then she'd turn her head towards him with those big eyes until he'd call her over to pet her then it was back to the playing.
The neighbors across the street glanced over at him, obviously in distaste. This posh little neighborhood didn't know what to think of the roughneck and the elegant woman living with him. If only they saw who they thought was a perfect upper class lady sneaking out at night decked out in leather and latex. It made him chuckle. Logan was half tempted to pop his claws and make the woman piss herself. But that would only suffice in causing problems and well, he wasn't gonna do that when this was their home.
Selene had been out for the last few days. He knew she bought a dress and he'd been looking all over the house for it when she wasn't in. Right now he was taking a break from just that. Only he hadn't had any luck at all. He wondered what else she was out doing right now, how much planning could possibly go into a wedding? He grabbed his cellphone and texted her
What ya doin' darlin'?
He hit send and waited, watching the dog and smiling at the neighbors as he sipped his beer.