metaIbones
logan was no stranger to the different universes that existed. it hurt his head more then he was willing to admit to anyone. even more so, he’d simply rather ignore them. as much as he possibly could until he couldn’t anymore. brief confusion could be seen across his face, brows furrowed tightly as his shitty beer was removed from his lips.
“ tellin’ you right now, “ brief annoyance came across his tone. he’d lived in the candian woods to be alone, not to be bother by another universe. “ not interested bub. “
WOLVERINE---
@metaIbones she took a swing of his beer." Look I need your help. And you know better then anyone we don't ask for help that easily " She spoke also annoyed it could be told in her tone she was annoyed with her own self if that was possible, her other self was just getting on her nerves, she was not willing to argue with herself so she brought out bourbon bottle. " here if you help me you can take this and go back to this place."