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Scott later found himself sitting quietly in the bathtub, looking at his bruised fingers, wondering when was the last time someone did this to him since Jean died.

Logan shrugged, “Still better than most,” he commented, “What do ya usually do when ya can’t sleep?”

“I—” I train myself in the Danger Room until the voices in my head stop, until I can’t move anymore, until someone else told me stop. Lately it had been you, telling me that it’s enough. That it’s not my fault. But Scott can’t say that, “I train.”

Maybe, just maybe, no matter what time he gets thrown into, if Logan’s there, their relationship will always be the same.