“Aren’t we all?”

He shook his head. “It doesn’t matter.”

“Sometimes.”

“And like all your attempts to make a difference either do nothing or make things worse.”

“Not really any other option.”

Just shrugs. He’s fine.

“I know. Bruce told me all about it the next time we crossed paths.”

“I thought the same thing. Bruce told me I was wrong and I didn’t listen. Everyone nearly died because I let things get out of control.”

“Yes, yes I am.”

“A wise technique to have, but a little muscle to back it up doesn’t hurt either.”

“Don’t you have various sizes you can use to do things?”

“See that’s what I mean.”

Busy doing his files.

He learned that technique of putting your hair up with a pen and that’s how he’s been working.

“It’s amusing, the amount of people showing up and claiming to be Wolverine’s past lovers. As though any of the have a prayer against Arkady.”

“What did I miss?”

“Arkady and his biceps are still around. That’s always nice to see.”

“Please, you can fight over me later.”

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