[ Logan pulls back his fist and swings it, hard, at the mirror. It shatters around his knuckles and he feels the bite of the broken glass into his knuckles, but instead of falling to the floor it shimmers and.. reforms, like it's being pulled back in time. And there's Robbie's ugly mug again, just like before.
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[ Logan pulls back his fist and swings it, hard, at the mirror. It shatters around his knuckles and he feels the bite of the broken glass into his knuckles, but instead of falling to the floor it shimmers and.. reforms, like it's being pulled back in time. And there's Robbie's ugly mug again, just like before.
He blinks. ]
.. the hell?