[ The message comes...not as soon as it should've, but maybe sooner than she might've expected out of him. Two or three weeks after everything happens, Logan finds himself staring at the number he got from Charles. Hard to decide if he's hoping she'll answer him or not.
text.
Guess they'll see. ]
Hey, kid.
You got a moment?
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What's up?
( What she means is: what's wrong, who's dying? )
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I left some things unfinished.
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Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit- )
Sure.
Where?
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The diner.
Your call on when.
[ The one they were at with Charles and the others, before everything blew up. Feels neutral. ]
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( Enough time to get her shit together, soon enough to rip the band-aid off. )
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