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Gar Logan (lewdgreendude) wrote in utr_logs,

"Huh. Well, so much for Logan hunting me down for deflowering his princess. Or for hearing about the disturbing dreams I've had about his woman." Somehow, the others being gone made Rose's disappearance that much more real. It was strange to imagine that little Esme wouldn't be pulling on his fur anymore, that Logan wouldn't be threatening him tomorrow.

Gar took a deep drink of his beer and let out a little burp. "Somewhere a million universes away, Rose felt the need to call me disgusting and she doesn't know why."He didn't know what he was doing. The jokes had always come one after another when he was hurting most, but normally he didn't direct them to other people who might have been hurting. But then, Sophie wouldn't have been in pain, would she? She was as cold as ice. Maybe that was why; he wanted her to hurt, if only so that he wouldn't be alone.