"Logan..." I say again, a little more firmly this time, and I curl my hand around his arm against my better judgment. "There wasn't anyone there. I came around the corner and you were just standing here... looking at," I gesture to the empty air, "There wasn't anyone else here. Just you."
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Date: 2007-03-25 07:39 pm (UTC)