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“END A TH’WORLD stuff ‘sounds like.”

HE PUFFS a little, leaning over and running a hand through his hair for a second before studying the man–––features shifting for a second before shaking his head. HE figures that boyfriend trouble was something he wouldn’t WASTE his time worrying about it if it was that big of a deal THOUGH he’s not particularly INTERESTED regardless. He draws in a quiet breath before nodding.

“Yeah yeah I GOTCHA.”

              IT’S DIFFICULT FOR HIM TO IGNORE. though that might have had something to do with the screeched questions and the gross sobbing. luckily for the bartender, logan wasn’t one to create a scene ( yet anyway ), and it wasn’t like the bar had a whole lot of people dwelling within it at present. so until that changed, he’d GLADLY sit his happy ass down, and eavesdrop on the bulk majority of the conversation.  ❛  ─ it’s the END OF THE WORLD for someone, it seems.  ❜  he comments, before lifting his glass to drain the remainder of his scotch, while waiting on that bottle so he could help himself.