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While it had been some time since she had seen Logan, it didn’t surprise her, as he had a tendency to come and go for long periods of time. She did, however, get a sense of relief seeing him  back home again alive and somewhat okay, it put her mind at ease knowing he was okay. “–Well, I am a little startled alright?” The alien snapped back, but her expression turned to worry as she took a step closer. “Are you alright?”

              ❛  ─  I’M FINE.  ❜  he responds. though he’s not sure if he actually believes the words even as they come effortlessly past his lips. many times during his lifetime, he used those words as a crutch. a way in which to deflect from the TURMOIL that raged within.  ❛  i’m just tired. that’s all.  ❜  it wasn’t exactly a LIE. absently, logan pushed himself up slightly on the couch and heaves a heavy breath, head tilting to look up at her with a raised brow ( an attempt at normalcy ).  ❛  ─  what are you doing here, anna?  ❜