Owner	Pose
Logan	All of the sensors and machines beep and buzz when Rogue is awake. They beep and buzz when she's asleep. Logan looks her over, "How's the wound?" he says a little groggily. The machines kept him up, or prevented him from hitting a proper deep sleep. Ocean blue eyes look over her tiredly. Tiredness invades his face and he looks back at her, "If ya wanted time wit' me ya coulda found the real thing," Logan winks. He's just messing with her. Trying to make light on a bad situation.
Rogue	Rogue grunts a little and then blinks a few times before looking over and giving Logan a smile. "Oh hush... it was a stupid decision. Also, the wound hurts...but I expect that to be the case for a little while..." She says this, frowning a bit. "So...were you really here all night? Uncomfortably in that chair?"
Logan	Logan looks into her eyes deeply and gives a nod to her question. No words, but a candid acknowledgement with no words. His gaze goes back to her. "Surprised?" he asks. "I meant what I told ya many times over how much ya mean," Logan adds. The blue eyes stay on her and he sighs. "We could always cheat, his gaze slips to her hands then back to Rogue's face.
Rogue	Rogue shakes her head. "Surprised? No. Just...I dunno...I figured at some point your body would scream at you enough for you to go up to our room and sleep in a comfy bed..." She admits this with a little grin. "I know you meant it...and I mean it when I tell you the same thing." Finally, a smile forms on her lips but when he speaks about 'cheating' she raises a brow. "...You're not...afraid? I...I could hurt you..."
Logan	"I trust ya to take enough to get a clean enough bill of health. Long as ya don't pull too much, but then ya get to go back home," Logan says honestly. "And the bed is uncomfortable when yer ain't in it," Logan says honestly as he looks at Rogue for a moment. He gives her a nod. "We can cheat if ya want."
Rogue	Rogue takes a breath and then she nods. "I'd rather not waste days in this med lab when I could be out there...wasting time doing more fun things..." She offers this much before lifting her hand. There's a smidge of hesitation, but then she touches bare fingers against his cheek and opens herself to using her powers, draining his healing ability. She holds it for a mental count of five, all while taking a sharp breath as the power transfers to her, and then she drops her hand and lets the healing factor do it's work.
Logan	Rogue's touch is always welcomed It's warm comforting. When the power goes on, it's not as welcome. Where she touches, the veins near it enlarge, like he hits the gym. Crying out, "HHrrrkk iirrk," then she legs go and he almost falls to a knee. Rogue's healing facotr isn't the quickest, but after a good five minutes she'll have a healed wound. Logan stands up breathing hard for a bit. By the time she's healing, his breathing is mostly stopped. "How ya holdin' up?" he asks openly.
Rogue	In that five minutes, Rogue swears she can FEEL the tendons and muscle and skin all linking themselves back together. It's an incredible and eerie thing. It also feels like it should be painful, and perhaps it's so painful she's mindless to it. That's a thing. Still, after it's all said and done she looks over to Logan, reaching out to touch his arm but with her powers at bay and she smiles. "I'm good. Better than. Now I just need to either get someone to clear me, or just walk my ass up out of here..." She'll rip the IVs off herself if she has to.
Logan	Hearing Rogue talk about how she is, he'll give her a nod for the call nurse button. That's when someone will inspect her. They'll see Rogue, they'll see Logan and put the pieces of the puzzle together. "We'll clear you," they don't take her vitals. They know she's good or mostly good. Before long the paper work is there and Rogue's waved off from the med bay. She's free to go. So, where does Rogue go?"
Rogue	Rogue shifts to get out of bed after being all unhooked. She opens the drawer to the bedside table and pulls out a couple candy bars, then goes around and snags other treats from beneath the mattress and inside her pillow case. She grabs a plastic bag from the little 'trash can stash' and tosses everything in there. "Remy came by. He always tries to hide candies in here when I'm healing up from something." She offers, being honest with Logan. Given her love/hate relationship with the Cajun, it just makes sense that when they're on each others good sides, they actually play nice. She motions to the bedside table where a vase with a couple yellow roses rest. "He brought those too." Offering that much more and then she motions towards the door. "I'm ready for our bed...Well. A nice hot bath. Then our bed. In that order."
Logan	Logan watches her get out of bed. With him it's a little slower. Not bad, but like a bad night's sleep. Logan pauses and wonders when the Cajun came in. He did leave to get some food. Maybe he passed out somewhere. However, it does explain the smell in the room. "That order, eh?" he asks. Logan gives a nod and waits for her to lead the way. It's her freedom from the "Hospital."
Rogue	For some reason, Rogue expected a little more from Logan than...nothing at all. In some ways she often fears that Logan is a jealous man, and knowing she has a past with Remy - well - she doesn't want her friendship with the Cajun to get in the way of her relationship with Logan. So when nothing is said or asked, she just tucks it away - perhaps to never be spoken of again. All her things gathered, she moves to leave the med lab, walks to the elevator and goes straight to the staff rooms. "Are you really feeling alright? I didn't take too much out of you, did I?"
Logan	"Logan doesn't say anything because he trusts Rogue. Plus, if something would be happening Rogue has sense. She wouldn't have let it happen there. The nose knows and Logan has been visiting. It's why he doesn't think anything's happen. "Ya didn't take too much. It's an adjustment goin' to losing some of the power. I gotta get used to it,:" Logan feels like a bad night's rest and a good day at a gym. He's a ltitle tired, but can still function just fine.
Rogue	Rogue nods and smiles as they make it to their room, opening the door for the both of them to walk in, letting it then shut behind her. "Good. I was afraid I might have. Don't you like...recouperate your power or something? That's a thing, right?" Asking this as she goes to put the flowers on her bedside table and stashes the snacks in the drawer of the same. "Thanks all the same. For letting me take it, and offering it in the first place. Tho..." She smirks. "I kinda feel like you have an ulterior motive for offering.."
Logan	"It's like takin' resources from me. Healing powers is resources. Ya took some of my resources, so what's left has to readjust," Logan knows that if there's anything funky going on with the bones, his power works on it in the background. So, there is that brief power he has to adjust to a new rate then more bits get added. "I don't. I like ya 'round more," Logan says honestly. There are persk, but she did have someone that wore his face stab her somehow. That can rattle people.
Rogue	Rogue ah's and nods her head. "I see..." When Logan explains his powers and how all that works. As he then continues and offers that he just likes having her around, there's a little smirk on her lips. "Oh come on...the way we've been keeping together lately...you really gonna let me believe you survived that night alone in a chair without me.." She pauses, letting the idea of anything else being done between them just settle there. Though there's something in his eyes, and she lifts a hand to touch his cheek. "Logan. What is it? What's on your mind?"
Logan	"Makin' sure ya don't see him instead of me," Logan knows that program. How the man looks, how they work. It all makes him wonder. "Call me gunshy, even. Yeah, we've been hittin' a good stride. Won't lie n' say I don't wanna keep it goin'," Logan admits honestly. "But how do ya see -me-," that's a question that lingers in his mind.
Rogue	"I ain't stupid, Logan. I know that...that that's always going to be a part of you..." Rogue admits, bending fingers just so to scritch against his cheek. "But that's not the whole of who you are. So I see you. A man, an animal, someone who is trying so very hard to keep one at bay..." Her hand pulls back from his face then. "I know you wouldn't hurt me intentionally." Emerald eyes shift to meet his ocean blues. "...I'm not scared of you. If that's what you're worried about..."
Logan	Logan smirks a little bit, those ocean blue eyes look at her. "Ya sure?" He's feeling a little easier about it. Hearing that confirmation from her. However, Jimmy isn't an animal, it's a man. He's the volunteer. The person that volunteered to have the claws put in him. And that leaves a lot of questions. Who would volunteer for such a thing? The answer gives people nightmares. "Shall we?" he asks knowing they're getting closer to their destination.
Rogue	Rogue smiles and nods. "Absolutely sure, Logan." Not knowing the inner monologue of Logan means she can't provide her own insight on it all. Once they're finally in their room and she's put things away, there's a glance over to him. "Course...saying those words are one thing...if there's anything I can do to prove it...do let me know..."
Logan	"Get the feelin' ya might be doin' that soon," Logan chuckles. "Got that look 'bout ya," which is not a complaint. Those ocean blues looking at her. Although, relief washes over him to know that Rogue is safe. Yes, she was safe before leaving the Bed. Seeing Rogue in the home, it's something that puts him at ease. Like a sign things are returning to normal.
Rogue	"You know...maybe I'll take a shower...instead of a bath. It's a walk in type you know...big enough for two." Rogue hints outwardly and then moves towards the bathroom, not bothering to shut the door behind her and giving just enough of a beginning show to perhaps tempt the animal-man with the metal-coated bones.