#re:logan

[lance-a-lark]

When: Early Morning

Where: Coven Headquarters

Closed Starter: @lohastings​​​

While Lark didn’t want to bother Logan so early in the morning, his anxiety that it was only a matter of time till the syndicate found him was becoming too much to handle. “Hey, um... so the nightmares have been getting worse. I know it’s not like I’m clairvoyant or anything and it’s just my own brain messing with me, but still. I don’t know I just keep thinking maybe if my wards were stronger I’d have more peace of mind... and maybe actually get some sleep for once.” He sighed, he was always much more comfortable helping others than asking others for help. “I guess what I’m trying to ask is would you possibly be willing to lend a hand? I mean only if you have time, I know you’re super busy.”

[byrne-ing-cole]

When: The Return

Where: Coven Headquarters

Closed Starter: @burningchances​​ (Logan Hastings)

The day had finally come, the performance he had been waiting for was due and Gray was ready for the show. He arrived at coven headquarters with tears already welling up in his eyes, hyperventilating, shaking... the works. They knocked on the door and, with their most panicked sounding voice, they called out, “Logan! It’s me, Cole. I don’t want any trouble,” though of course they did, “I just wanna talk.” The door opened to reveal the familiar blonde he’d known for as long as he could remember, “Oh Logan, thank god. I’ve been so scared.” God, it was so fun to play this part in particular, “I wasn’t sure if I should come back or just stay away, I don’t know what to do. I fucked up, Logan.” They flashed their teeth, as though it pained and disgusted them to be this creature, “I fucked up so bad and there’s no going back now. I know I don’t deserve your sympathy, but... please. Can I just explain myself?” Once upon a time Cole might have groveled in this way and Gray found it fascinating how easy it was to channel that weak boy again.