[He expected to hit something. Be it Kurt or the floor. But when its both and the room keeps spinning well beyond his expectations Logan groans and lumbers to his feet none too gracefully. Porting like that always causes a little dizziness but around here it seems to pack a real wallop.
It’s the pained noise Kurt makes that pulls his attention even before he realizes they’re on the other side of that door. The way curls up around himself he half expects to see a physical wound. In fact, he wishes he could. At least that’s something he might know what to do with. Something internal though— that’s so far beyond his limited set of skills.]
Jesus… You gotta quit— [But Kurt, it seems, already knows that and his game plan seems like the best one.] Can you?
[Rather than wait for an answer though, he reaches down to haul Kurt to his feet and puts himself between the crowd and his friend.]
Go. I’m right behind you. [With that he grabs a weapon rack and throws it down, scattering the hall with weaponry and buying them a few short seconds to go.]
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It’s the pained noise Kurt makes that pulls his attention even before he realizes they’re on the other side of that door. The way curls up around himself he half expects to see a physical wound. In fact, he wishes he could. At least that’s something he might know what to do with. Something internal though— that’s so far beyond his limited set of skills.]
Jesus… You gotta quit— [But Kurt, it seems, already knows that and his game plan seems like the best one.] Can you?
[Rather than wait for an answer though, he reaches down to haul Kurt to his feet and puts himself between the crowd and his friend.]
Go. I’m right behind you. [With that he grabs a weapon rack and throws it down, scattering the hall with weaponry and buying them a few short seconds to go.]