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Logan didn't mind staying with Joe and Dale. It was nice enough there, Joe knew how far he could push before Logan would snap, and he tread softly without being condescending or coddling him. And when Logan had decided that he and Neil might be staying a while, he'd managed to say enough words to communicate to Joe that it would be better if someone would go and get his and Neil's mattress from their hut.
It had magically appeared on the floor later that afternoon.
Since then Logan had been content to just lay there, blankets balled up at his feet and a worn paperback by his head. He was trying to not think about what had happened, and was distracting himself by looking up at the underside of Joe's roof. It was nice, really neat looking. Tidy. It looked like Cutter's work, but maybe it was Ducks.
Roof thoughts didn't last long though, and he felt his stomach turn as his mind wandered. It was a struggle to keep himself from slipping into old habits, and even though he wanted nothing more than to go start a fight, he just... lay there, blinking rapidly when a bit of dust got in his eye.
It had magically appeared on the floor later that afternoon.
Since then Logan had been content to just lay there, blankets balled up at his feet and a worn paperback by his head. He was trying to not think about what had happened, and was distracting himself by looking up at the underside of Joe's roof. It was nice, really neat looking. Tidy. It looked like Cutter's work, but maybe it was Ducks.
Roof thoughts didn't last long though, and he felt his stomach turn as his mind wandered. It was a struggle to keep himself from slipping into old habits, and even though he wanted nothing more than to go start a fight, he just... lay there, blinking rapidly when a bit of dust got in his eye.
