[ He makes a face in response, all screwed up and contorted, that says plenty without words about how he feels about this story. First of all, it still doesn't remotely line up with anything he's been told to expect, and secondly, why Chile? He could ask about the latter, but somehow he imagines the only answer would be to figure it out himself, an alternative he's not particularly keen on, especially when the "permission" to do so is given as a challenge more than freely and openly offered.
In the scheme of things it doesn't matter, either, does it? He's here, not in South America. It wouldn't do to press when there's nothing to discuss (or, knowing Erik, trying to convince him to change).
A change of scenery from what? still lingers in the back of his mind, but he tables it for the moment. ]
Unfortunately, no. If I knew, none of us would still be here.
[ And to think, once upon a time, Logan stalking into the mansion with some unbelievable story about time travel had been the strangest thing he'd ever heard. ]
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In the scheme of things it doesn't matter, either, does it? He's here, not in South America. It wouldn't do to press when there's nothing to discuss (or, knowing Erik, trying to convince him to change).
A change of scenery from what? still lingers in the back of his mind, but he tables it for the moment. ]
Unfortunately, no. If I knew, none of us would still be here.
[ And to think, once upon a time, Logan stalking into the mansion with some unbelievable story about time travel had been the strangest thing he'd ever heard. ]