[ CLOSED ] june.

[carcajous]

Who: Logan + Kimiko, Scott, Jesse
Where: Panorama
When: June
What: Catch-all for the month, including a little misunderstanding at the barbershop (oops)

Warnings: A bit of violence, probably!

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jesse — TDM (cont.)

[carcajous]

(( sliding from here )

[ In the dark, and with Jesse at his back, the roll of his eyes probably goes unnoticed. Yeah, Logan must've hit a nerve. Can practically hear the impact. Some part of him knows he's being a dick; it's the same part that doesn't apologize for it—not because he's trying to say something, but because he's had a long fucking week (decade) and can't bring himself to care about making nice with a kid he's got no plans of ever seeing again.

(Funny how that works. When he in all likelihood will.)

Still, the lines of his shoulders soften a hair. He glances back for the first time since they started walking to see if Jesse's keeping up. The moment the kid showed up, Logan reshuffled his priorities, and that scream's left his mind while he focuses on this instead. Maybe he should've gone to take a look, anyway, even with Jesse along, but Logan often follows his instincts ahead of anything else. If you asked him later what made him decide to take Jesse out of here and ignore that sound, he won't be able to say. It's just what he did. ]

Logan. [ No pause on his end. He's got one name that matters, and it's the only one he uses. Sometimes, he remembers the years where it was all he had, haphazardly flickering through the puzzle pieces of his life. ] Something tells me you won't stop asking.

[ Now what's that remind him of? But it's been years since there was a school or students to harass him every damn morning.

At the stairs, he pauses, listening, then opens the door. The hinges creak. Like the rest of this place, the carpet's scuffed and uneven. He releases the lighter's wheel for a second—lets his fingertips heal back up—before he flicks it back on. ]

Watch your step.