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Post by Wolverine on Jul 20, 2009 3:59:53 GMT -5
Things where getting complicated once more. When they had left the mansion it all had become easy. He was on his own again. No one else. But with everything happening recently he had been drawn back to the mansion... While for Logan, the X-men seemed close to the only way he knew of living. He had grown fond of the life he had led in a year away from the mansion.
So with his hands in his pockets and no place to sleep he walked down the streets of New York. Streets which used to be so familiar to him and now seemed to have shifted. He had a cellphone with him, which now actually stood on in case someone would need him. It was weird thing the change he had made.
As he came near Time Square he took a left turn down a less crowded street which he liked so much. He didn't need all the people bumping into him and certainly not at this time of the night. His eyes where down at the pavement. He didn't really bother to look where he was going way to much lost in thought than he at first had figured he would be.
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