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Tweak says, "So much QAF, so little time."

Tesla Spencer (Psych OC) (futureofficer) wrote in syncraticsd,
@ 2008-10-14 01:52:00

Entry tags:

logan echolls, tesla spencer

Who: Tesla Spencer and Logan Echolls.
Where: The Coronado bridge, San Diego California.
When: Late Monday evening.
What: Comfort, getting him home safely.
Warnings/Status: Language, will let you know. In progress.

Tess had dashed out the screen door with barely a word to Henry, hopping into his car, racing out of the drive to drive to San Diego. It seemed to take forever, and when she finally hit the toll booth for the bridge she sighed with relief, seeing Logan on it not too far off. She parked the car off on the far side of the opposite direction and hurried to cross the median, weaving between honking cars as she did.

"Logan?" Finally reached him and when he turned, wordlessly practically leaped into his arms, pulling him tight to her, feeling tears stinging her eyes. He could have gone over, could have let go, could have followed Lynn down and left her. .left her there. She was almost afraid to let him out of her arms. "Come one, Logan, let's go."

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futureofficer
2008-10-14 09:05 am UTC (link)

She looked down at him pitifully and freed a hand from the wheel to stroke his hair gently, nodded a little. "I know, baby, I'm so sorry." Paused at a red light and bent to kiss the top of his head. "Stick around with us for a bit, okay? No one will bother you at the house. I'll take care of you."

He needed her and she'd be damned if she was gonna let her selfish want to be loved by him stop her from being there. Set the car in motion when the light changed, kept her one hand in his hair, massaging his scalp gently. "I do love you, I'll always come. Even if you never love me, kid."

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epicbadboy
2008-10-14 08:20 pm UTC (link)

He went still under her touch, frowned a bit at her words, but let it go. He argued with himself briefly, just fucking tell her, but didn't think it was such a good idea being drunk off his feet and -- yeah, the whole Lynn taking a swan dive into the Pacific ocean. Not the best time, Logan wanted sunshine and surf and maybe a picnic, Tess in a bikini when he told her.

"You'd be hot in a pink bikini," he said, randomly, smiling at her fingers carding through his hair. Closed his eyes and again imagined Lynn's eyes tearing from the bite of wind as she fell. "We'd go surfing, Tess, when I tell you. A whole day, just you and me. Fire at night. Sleep on a blanket, cuddle up against the cold."

Stop it, stop it. The taste of pear flooding his mouth, and he remembered Lynn, face white and eyes glittering, pushing Aaron away.

"That's when I tell you, baby."

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futureofficer
2008-10-14 09:10 pm UTC (link)

When I tell you, if I tell you, should I tell you. Rene saying he'd said it, him never confirming it. She sighed, shaking her head, turning onto the freeway to cut back to Santa Barbara, placing the hand in his hair on his forehead to guard it from the steering wheel in case of any big bumps.

"Get some sleep," She said, blowing it off like he'd never said anything about it. "You're really going to be hurting in the morning, enjoy some sleep while you can." Let her window down against the heat of the night, some of her hair flapping out it.

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