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[shishkebub]

Who: Logan
Broadcast: Fleet wide
Action: The Marsiva
When: Now!

MEANWHILE...

[He's a Canadian Bub and he just woke up on the Marsiva. With all the shit that he'd been dealing with lately trying to track down Romulus and deal with his demented son, he might have handled this whole being in space thing a whole lot worse. Instead the feed opens with Logan standing in front of the viewing bay with his hands in his pockets and a less than pleased expression written in his features.]

Damn. Space again.

[It wasn't like he went into space all the time, but he didn't especially enjoy it. He could be seen tapping the glass gently with the business end of one metal claw protruding from his wrist. Well, he sure as hell hoped there was someone around who was a better pilot in zero atmosphere than he was. Besides, at least he couldn't see Galactus out there.

Later when the feed cuts off, Logan will try getting past the visitor's area of the Marsiva by trying to cut a path through one of the walls with his claws. Unfortunately besides making some very unpleasant sounds, he doesn't seem to succeed in cutting his way through. Too bad.]

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[passingthrough]

Logan!

[It's out before she can stop herself. It's obviously not her Logan. He still has both his hands which is a pretty clear indication unless he's from before that fight with Summers. But no one is ever from her world. It's still good to see him.

She just hopes he doesn't need to ask who she is.]

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[shishkebub]

[Eh? It's only now he even notices there's even a comm device. He picks it up, gives it a suspicious once over, and immediately recognizes who is on the other side. The haircut is a little different, but he knows her when he sees her.]

You too, huh? [Well, he's pleased to see her. Among those he knows he can trust and rely on, Kitty is pretty high on the list.]

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[passingthrough]

[The recognition makes her smile softly.]

Me too. A little over a week ago.

[There's a lot to explain, but she just wants to be happy to see him for a minute.]

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[shishkebub]

Good. So maybe you can catch me up.

[He's not big on happy reunions or anything, besides it's not like he hasn't talked to her recently anyway. Even on his wildest off the grid missions, it's not like he doesn't have a cell phone.]

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[cajunspice]

[Oh, it was just starting to be one big happy family, wasn't it? However, before Remy even thought of commenting he took awhile to get a good look at the older man, to see if it was the Logan from his world (and raising the risks of being gutted), or another (and still possibly having the risk of being gutted).

Maybe appealing to the man's normal tastes would help.] Ain't goin' to be the only thing ya complain 'bout, got limited supplies of smokes 'nd alcohol 'round these parts, 'nd ya don't strike me as a homme big on restraint.

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[shishkebub]

[Video feeds are unreliable, but Gambit sure does look young in this feed here. Maybe he's imagining things, though.]

That ain't the kind of news I was lookin' to hear, cajun. Not unless ya've managed to collect enough to share.

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[cajunspice]

[Ok, no snarling, at least towards Remy, that was a good sign.] Well, 'm down to m' last two smokes, so I ain't sharin' those with ya, savin' those for special occasions, but luck would have it ya have arrived after two dear shipmates of ours have opened their own bars. Maybe not as much variety as ya use to, but can't really complain.

Or ya could get lucky 'nd try 'nd get sponsorship from one of our lovely viewers, 'nd hopefully not luck out 'nd get a shipment of cheese flavored beer or turkey whiskey.

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[touchofrogue]

[Well. Space AGAIN could mean...

But it wasn't long before she'd snooped on Kitty's feed and... it wasn't.

Rogue's feed blinks on, only for a moment, and then off for quite a bit longer.]

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[touchofrogue]

[Fortified, she returned to at least introduce herself.]

How many times does this make space for you?

[Hi, Logan.

Who is not her Logan.

Ugh, maybe she shouldn't even have tagged in.]

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[shishkebub]

[Now there's a southern drawl he recognizes. After Gambit, he's paying attention. Younger than he's used to. Sort of like when he first met her back when the team was still a fledgling thing. Still, he ain't gonna begrudge differences just yet.]

Hell if I ever kept count. Seems like it ought to be a dozen by now.

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[digthefuzz]

[This one might look a bit more clearly different than you remember, Logan...]

Wolverine? Now there's a sight for sore eyes!

[No, he still isn't resorting to eavesdropping on the other conversations.]

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[shishkebub]

[Young, she said. Well, he's certainly young. Possibly younger than when he was first recruited to the team, though blue fur does a good job of hiding years. But he sure sounds young.

Well, alright then.]

Elf. Ain't been all that long for me. You doin' alright? [Because hell, he's on the video feed without his inducer. It took a long time for Logan to convince him to ditch that thing.]

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[digthefuzz]

['Elf'. How he missed being called that! And he seems like his usual self, too! Kurt smirks and nods along.]

Yeah, I've been alright. I mean, I'm stuck on a spaceship and all, but it's not so bad!

And you... um... you doing alright? [How does one smalltalk with the wolverine, the bubbinator himself]

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[universal_charm]

That's a very nice summation of what I think everyone feels when they wake up on that thing.

_{[ Seriously, he's impressed. It takes a certain talent to compress the whole concept of this place into three words. ]}

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[shishkebub]

Always been a man of the people. I'm gonna need some coffee if I'm s'posed to deal with all this.

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[universal_charm]

I think there was a coffee maker on the Marsiva. Good luck getting it to work though.

_{[ Coffee makers, like other people's showers, are impossible to work. Such contrary machines. Even in his era that particular trait hadn't been fixed. ]}

Name's Jim Kirk by the away, Captain U.S.S. Enterprise.

_{[ Old habits, man. Or really not that old. He's only been here like a week. ]}

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[mucked]

A veteran, are we?

[ of space. perhaps she shouldn't be so surprised. plenty of others had experience well beyond her wildest imaginations. ]

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[shishkebub]

[Veteran of too many damn things, when it comes right down to it.]

More or less. I ain't much of an astronaut, though,

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[mucked]

Nor am I. But joining this merry not-so-little-any-longer Fleet requires some adjusting.

[vagabond_code]

Huh.

They let you keep the ..

[Clint made cat-claw gestures with his hands, more indicating ferocity than Mr. Bub's particular brand of lacerators.]

[shishkebub]

It's a package deal, Hawkeye. [Unless your name is Magneto anyway.]

[vagabond_code]

[Well he got that right first try, and with Clint arguably looking at his least super-heroic. Maybe when there were enough of them floating around up here, the Avengers could come up with some sort of dimensional litmus-test.]

You look pretty calm [alive]. Given the circumstances. [Given -- the circumstances.]

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[ladybro]

[ okay, this looks bad.

kate bishop has spent the better part of the last two hours roaming the marsiva, feeling quite fed-up with the new agey elevator feel of the whole damn place. like a genius bar had an unplanned pregnancy with an ikea. but with an unhappy lack of swedish meatballs. (or swedish hunks or swedish massages or swedish anythings, really).

except by now she'd come across some prosaic looking gym-equipment and tried (without any success) to take it apart in case she needs some sorta makeshift weapon. and it's during her hunt to find a makeshift tool to pry apart the equipment that she finds... ]

Wolverine. [ kate stands there, one hand on her hip while he goes to town on the wall. ordinarily, she might have been annoyed by the noise. but today all she sees is an opportunity. at least she looks fairly normal: cut-off jeans and an over-sized pastel button-down. sunglasses, too. ] Hm. Gimme a mo' while I decide whether you being here makes this more or less distressing.

[ am i dead? ]

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[shishkebub]

Trying to pry his claw into a wall panel didn't seem to be working so well. So with a distinctive snikt the claw slid back inside of his forearm. He gave the wall a final rap with his fingers before concluding that he certainly wasn't going to be getting anywhere the old fashioned way. Would that Magneto was around just now.

He finally turned to Kate and gave her a once over. She looked familiar, but the name wasn't coming to mind immediately. Out of costume and out of context, she might have been anyone. But he knew enough to know she was a costume.

"The former. 'specially if I ain't taken a liking to you."

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[ladybro]

"Lucky for me, my likability is off the charts," she answered -- whip-quick, but without too much bright-eyed idealism. The situation was, as yet, too precarious to be too presumptuous. And so the words fall more like second nature than proud declaration. Kate crosses her arms. And she watched him watch her.

"--You don't even recognize me, do you." She huffed. Typical big-shot Avenger.