[ Oh, now that's a nice look. Vic walks over to his husband and looks down on him. He likes that Logan's shorter than him - the kid's even fucking shorter if that's possible without being a midget. He leans down, ignoring the blood still staining his clothing - he'll get out of that fast enough, later - and brushes his claws through Logan's hair. ]
Bed sounds good to me. Let me shower, an' I'll join ya.
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Bed sounds good to me. Let me shower, an' I'll join ya.