Remieverse- in a hotelroom

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Rage, brought on by a night of remourseful drinking, coursed through Logan's veins as he snarled, chucking the hotel room's last vase at the wall near his shadow, the woman was always following him, always there, always quiet.

"&*#$ you!" he thundered, approaching her, blood in his eyes. There wasn't even a glimmer of Remie in this woman, not a life-filled, joyus, loud Cajun bone in her body, and he was sick of it.

He raised his clawed fists, mind gonig blank but for the picture this woman couldn't fill, snarling as he finally cornered the only one to duck out during his temper tantrums and imediatly return.

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"I will not have you invading my sterile room and threatening my coworkers," said Dr. McCoy firmly. "If you cannot abide by my conditions you are free to find another hospital and surgeon to care for your wife."

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Logan let out a feirce snarl, but then thought it over quickly. Noah trusted him to take care of her, and he couldnt get her to another hospital quickly.

"Where's the #!$% gurney?"