[Wolverine nodded at Dash's description, more than a little relieved the kid hadn't gotten his birth dream, or any part of the memory he'd found. Dash was better off not knowing just what sort of man the Wolverine used to be.]
Fallin', in one of them. People fightin' in the sky. Some voices I don't know. The kid -- Codename -- fallin' alongside me. Lotta talk about war and, [he frowns] duty, I guess. The other one is bits and pieces, all jumbled up. Thinkin' about it now, I'm pretty sure I heard your pal's voice in that one, too. There was a house and a girl -- didn't know her face, but what she was wearin'.. [He pushes himself up from the wall and measures a few paces, to the couch and back, moving restlessly, caught up in his thoughts.] It was the costume, like you said. Purple. Bow n' arrows. And there was a woman. Dark hair and dark eyes, in red. [His frown deepens, and he glances over at Dash.]
You see the guy in blue? Big white star on his chest?
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Date: 2009-11-30 11:04 am (UTC)Fallin', in one of them. People fightin' in the sky. Some voices I don't know. The kid -- Codename -- fallin' alongside me. Lotta talk about war and, [he frowns] duty, I guess. The other one is bits and pieces, all jumbled up. Thinkin' about it now, I'm pretty sure I heard your pal's voice in that one, too. There was a house and a girl -- didn't know her face, but what she was wearin'.. [He pushes himself up from the wall and measures a few paces, to the couch and back, moving restlessly, caught up in his thoughts.] It was the costume, like you said. Purple. Bow n' arrows. And there was a woman. Dark hair and dark eyes, in red. [His frown deepens, and he glances over at Dash.]
You see the guy in blue? Big white star on his chest?