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Logan had heard people talking about the films the bookshelf was now handing out, and, well, he was eager to see what it would give him. He could go for a crappy horror flick or something… anything really. He missed TV and DVDs… civilization in general.
He sighed a bit when he found a few cans of film, he wasn’t even sure he knew how to set up a projector, but whatever. There were three cans, all lined up nest to one another. The first was marked ‘Return of the Kane’ the second ‘Lord of the Bling’ and the last ‘A Trip to the Dentist’.
Maybe it was because of the name Kane, or maybe it was because the other two sounded really stupid, but Logan chose the first and went ahead and set up the projector.
The moment it started playing, Logan’s face went blank. It was him, his home… his dad. His mother telling him to come inside while his dad made him pose for photos.
What was this, a clip from the paparazzi? No, no, because there was Duncan and Mr. Kane. It was all cut together like a TV show.
And then the credits started.
(The episode he’s watching is Return of the Kane, episode 1x06. You can read a recap of it here. Locked to his good friends, if you'd like to tag in just ask me. :) )
He sighed a bit when he found a few cans of film, he wasn’t even sure he knew how to set up a projector, but whatever. There were three cans, all lined up nest to one another. The first was marked ‘Return of the Kane’ the second ‘Lord of the Bling’ and the last ‘A Trip to the Dentist’.
Maybe it was because of the name Kane, or maybe it was because the other two sounded really stupid, but Logan chose the first and went ahead and set up the projector.
The moment it started playing, Logan’s face went blank. It was him, his home… his dad. His mother telling him to come inside while his dad made him pose for photos.
What was this, a clip from the paparazzi? No, no, because there was Duncan and Mr. Kane. It was all cut together like a TV show.
And then the credits started.
(The episode he’s watching is Return of the Kane, episode 1x06. You can read a recap of it here. Locked to his good friends, if you'd like to tag in just ask me. :) )
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Date: 2006-09-04 03:28 am (UTC)As soon as I round the corner I see the light flickering on the screen and a grin stretches across my face when I see Logan there next to a movie projector. I walk over, not noticing the blank look on his face at first, the flickering light from the screen obscuring his features, and I open my mouth to say, "What are you watchin-" but the words get stuck in my throat when I see him, bigger than life, on the screen.
I stand there behind him for a minute, my brow furrowing in confusion.
When the credits roll, I open my mouth to speak again, "What the hell was that?"
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Date: 2006-09-04 03:44 am (UTC)He watched himself wave his money at the homeless man and felt vaguely disgusted with himself. Was that really what he'd been like? Of course this was all before Veronica, but...
"This is... this is my life," Logan said quietly, face screwed up. "This is Veronica... Duncan's... This is last year."
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Date: 2006-09-04 03:55 am (UTC)"But what..." I say again, but I don't even know what to ask.
His life? Its a TV show. A TV show about his life, starring him, and he's sitting here staring at it like he can't figure it out any more than I can. What the fuck?
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Date: 2006-09-04 04:06 am (UTC)"There's no way this can be on film," Logan said quietly, blinking a little.
And then? Then there was a fucking flashback. Veronica was narratingaway and then the colours went funny... and there was Lilly. Him and Lilly sitting close while Veronica doodled on her shoe.
"This is a show. I'm some... What the fuck, man?"
His voice cracked a little and he ran his fingers through his hair, shaking just a little.
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Date: 2006-09-04 04:20 am (UTC)I glance over at him, and I can see him trembling in the flickering half-light of the film, and I don't have the faintest fucking clue what to do.
"Its- Logan, you know the island makes up shit. Its probably just-" I say, but I've got a feeling its more than that. I let my words hang lamely, and I feel so out of my fucking depth right now its a wonder I can say a damn thing at all.
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Date: 2006-09-04 03:41 am (UTC)His hair still wet and spikey, Billy followed the sound to a somewhat quieter corner of the basement, where he found Logan sitting with a projector, playing some unfamiliar show on the wall. He sat down next to him.
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Date: 2006-09-04 03:48 am (UTC)He watched himself wave his money at the homeless man and glanced at Billy, looking ashamed. ...He didn't stop watching though.
"This shouldn't exist," Logan said quietly. "This shouldn't be... It shouldn't exist," he said again.
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Date: 2006-09-04 03:55 am (UTC)"Maybe it doesn't exist. Maybe it's just some kind of island joke."
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Date: 2006-09-04 04:00 am (UTC)"Who would do this? Who could... What the fuck is this? A joke?"
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Date: 2006-09-04 04:54 am (UTC)He watched himself wave his money at the homeless man and felt sick.
He turned to look at Joe, confused and clearly upset, running a hand through his hair. "I found this," he said softly. "I... No one filmed this. I'd remember."
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Date: 2006-09-04 05:08 am (UTC)"It's bullshit," he said quietly. "It's island bullshit, Logan."
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Date: 2006-09-04 05:19 am (UTC)"Is it?" Logan asked quietly, his eyes never leaving the screen.
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Date: 2006-09-04 05:11 am (UTC)She hesitated, not sure if he'd welcome company, but walked in anyway. "Logan?" she called quietly when she was about half-way across the room. She looked up at the video briefly, catching the start of the credits.
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Date: 2006-09-04 05:24 am (UTC)He felt a bit sick, watching himself wave his cash at some homeless guy, closing his eyes breifly in shame, wishing Pam wasn't seeing this.
"I... This shouldn't exist," he told her awkwardly.
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Date: 2006-09-04 05:28 am (UTC)Jim had told her that Veronica's show was in the magazine that they'd found on the shelf all those months ago, but she'd never said anything to Logan. She figured it was something that Veronica should tell him, if she ever did. It wasn't her place to deliver news like that.
She heard Logan's voice, but it wasn't the Logan next to her, so she looked up at the screen. He seemed to be waving money at what looked like a homeless guy and ... talking about fighting?
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Date: 2006-09-04 05:40 am (UTC)He watched as Veronica went about her sleuthing, and then stopped talking. The colours went funny... and there was Lilly. Him and Lilly sitting close while Veronica doodled on her shoe.
"It's a TV show," he said suddenly, eyes fixed on Lilly. "It's a flashback, on some... some fucking teen drama."
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Date: 2006-09-04 05:50 am (UTC)She wanted to ask who the other girl is, but thought better of it, considering the way Logan was watching her. "Jim and I watched an episode of our show the other day," she said quietly. "It's definitely not fun watching yourself on screen. Especially when it's not something you remember. We watched something from our future. Apparently."
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Date: 2006-09-04 06:13 am (UTC)A glass of water in one hand, Chris walked up behind him and rested a hand lightly on Logan's shoulder as he glanced up at the screen, not really registering what was on it. "Hey, I didn't know we could get movies here," he said, his voice impressed.
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Date: 2006-09-04 06:23 am (UTC)He watched himself waving his money around and cringed, shaking his head and looking at Cutter. "No one filmed this," he said quietly. "There's no way this... it can't exist."
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Date: 2006-09-04 06:29 am (UTC)Well, fuck... this was weird.
"You mean, this happened?" he asked him, only half turning his head, his eyes still glued on the screen, expression confused. "You remember this?"
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Date: 2006-09-04 01:50 pm (UTC)Except then, the colours went funny, everything in soft focus... It was a flashback. A cheesy flashback at that, and Logan felt a little ill. But there was Lilly, him and Lilly sitting side by side while Veronica doodled on her shoe. ...He remembered that too.
"Lilly," he said softly.
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Date: 2006-09-04 04:00 pm (UTC)"Girlfriend?" he asked quietly, guessing by the tone of Logan's voice and the action in the film or whatever that they were watching. The blonde girl looked familiar and Chris knew he'd seen her on the island a few times. Her hair was long here though. At least at this part.
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