Telepathic drunk texting with Logan

[phoenixforced]

It was all well and good for your friends to be the kind of people who would keep you from unwisely drunk texting, but in some cases, it just wasn't enough. Like if you happened to have a super powerful telepathic brain, for instance. Sure, Jean could have had Rachel be her telepathic backup, but that would have required a level of forethought that Jean was resolutely avoiding these days. Too much stress, not enough fun.

So a warm, laughing voice suddenly filled Logan's mind: "You are a bad influence and clearly rubbing off on me, because a guy just tried to hit on me and I growled at him." Popping up randomly in people's minds was bad psychic etiquette, but Jean was feeling a little void of connection and Logan hadn't complained about it yet.

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[isntverynice]

Logan didn't mind Jean's voice in his head during this kind of time, the downtime between missions. This was the kind of time that Logan wanted to spend either drowning his trauma or getting his mind right; if 'mindfulness' didn't sound like something douchebags did, Logan would probably call it mindfulness.

Right now, the only things Jean was likely to interrupt would be Logan's excessive drinking or his reading poetry; this time, it was both at once. He put down the book (he liked the bluntness of Larkin, his no-nonsense beauty) and smiled, leaning back on the sparse bed in his sparse room. "See?" he thought, warmth filling his insides. "Growling works evrey time."