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Just Wolverine, bub. (slicendice) wrote in the100,

Logan's claws slowly and silently slid out the moment he heard the fastenings to the vent. It was early enough in the morning that he was able to slip out of his sleep easily enough, but being underground always threw things off.

Thankfully, it only took a moment before he knew it was Laura. His nose picked up on that, and claws retracted just as silently as they had slid out. The last few days had been rough on her, he'd checked on her twice but the trigger having sent her more at his throat than into a hug meant he didn't want to cause her any undue stress. But even if she was a kid, there was no way he was going to stab her, even in self-defense.

So he waited. Kept his breathing even, knowing if she was a kid she may not be trained enough to know the difference. The room was still dark and Herc was still asleep in the bed on the other side of the room, partition up between them. Finally, when she didn't attack him and settled in against the wall, Logan opened an eye and turned her direction. "Kid?"