002 ✘ [action/voice]

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[While there's a part of him still worried that Phoenix somehow snapped his mind or something, or that he's just hallucinating all this, Logan has been more or less talked down from the notion that this is all in his head.

Which means he attacked and threatened a lot of 'figments of his imagination' who ...weren't after all.   Way to make friends, Logan.  He's hardly about to apologize for it, or explain himself to anybody over the journals.  He's suffered enough public humiliation thanks to Julian's pranking.  

The pain of hearing about Jean's death - even if it was in a world apparently somehow unlike his own - intensifies his own claustrophobic sense of  despondency, stuck here with no plan for how to save her, even if he did get back home.

The whole alternate universe thing is still bugging him.  He knows the possibilities of what he could be like, given different circumstances, different choices.  Seems like other-Wolverine wound up with the X-Men too, though, and that thought's a little heartening.  

Still no word from anyone he remotely recognizes, which leaves him to feel the need to figure out exactly what kind of 'chain of command' he's dealing with around here.  He sits up on the roof, one arm slung across his knee as he looks out over the beautiful landscape.  It's breathtaking out there, he'll give it that.]

This is Wolverine.  [He feels like an idiot, talking to a book, but he sucks it up.]   I wanna hear from any X-Men stuck here, see what kinda numbers we're dealing with.  Who's in charge of the team?

[He sounds much more level-headed now, as if he hadn't shown up and trashed the place, or broken Julian's nose, etc, etc.  

He'd be happy with never speaking about his arrival in general again.  After a moment he adds:]

[Laura / X-23]

I wasn't trying to kill him.

[ooc; open over the journals, or action!spam on the roof]

Comments

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

Yeah. So I heard.

[possiblycantdie]

If you require any assistance or information I will do what I can, though there are things that I am still discovering myself.

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

What kind of information do you have on this place?

[possiblycantdie]

Not as much as I would like. The library is vast as uncovering details isn't quite so simple, though the little that I have found has proven to be unusual.

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

Unusual how?

[possiblycantdie]

The castle is apparently alive, for one.

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

The building's alive?

[possiblycantdie]

And has a connection with magic.

[ Or something, that part she doesn't really understand or believe ]

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

Magic. [The amount of contempt rolled into that one word is impressive.] Right.

You sure we're not just dealing with some kind of mutant ability? Omega level?

[possiblycantdie]

I'm not sure what you mean.

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

Someone with abilities. Powers.

[possiblycantdie]

I see.

Considering alternate theories it could be likely, though would it not affect your world only?

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

Who knows? I'm no expert on what mutants are capable of.

[possiblycantdie]

But you do know more than I.

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

I just think it's probably possible.

[possiblycantdie]

It could be.

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

Or several. Working together.

[possiblycantdie]

I wouldn't know, mutants are either unknown of or are not part of my world.

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

Plenty of people in my world wish that were the case.

[possiblycantdie]

Due to fear, no doubt.

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

You nailed it.

[possiblycantdie]

In certain circumstances that fear is understandable.

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

In certain circumstances, fear of humans is just as understandable.

[possiblycantdie]

We're all capable of the same actions.

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

Exactly.