[ There's National Geographic on the television and Logan's sitting on the bed with Matt, watching the special on insects and how they lure their prey in. It's been a week since Matt first woke up, and though the first few days he was too weak to even walk, lately Logan's been helping him get some strength in his legs again after spending so long unconscious.
They've just finished one of those exercises, as the sweat on Matt's face probably indicates, and even if the bed's too small for them to sit in any way that isn't shoulder-to-shoulder, Logan doesn't mind the sweat that's smearing onto his own skin.
A spider consumes its prey. Logan's eyes narrow at the screen. ]
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They've just finished one of those exercises, as the sweat on Matt's face probably indicates, and even if the bed's too small for them to sit in any way that isn't shoulder-to-shoulder, Logan doesn't mind the sweat that's smearing onto his own skin.
A spider consumes its prey. Logan's eyes narrow at the screen. ]
They're smart little bastards, aren't they.