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WHO: Veronica Mars and Logan Echolls
WHEN: Today-ish?
WHERE: Veronica's room
WARNINGS: Probably nothing, not even canoodling.
Change was never subtle for Veronica. It always had this habit of walking up and slapping her in the face.
Having Logan here was nothing like having her dad here. She actually liked her dad, for starters, on a pretty consistent basis. Sometimes they fought but what father and daughter team didn't do that? Logan was like a damn roller coaster, making her love and hate him, at the same time more often then not and she never really knew what hill was coming next. And Veronica didn't like that. It never gave her a chance to be in control, which was sort of ironic since control was one of the few things that Logan didn't have in plentiful amounts.
Veronica picked up her hand, biting down on the nail of her pinky finger. She wasn't really a nail biter but she was thinking about starting the habit. After what happened last week, her inmate's departure and now Logan? Biting her nails would be the least destructive habit that she could pick up. It wasn't alcohol, thought that was honestly a place that Veronica vehemently refused to go.
She'd told him that the offer to talk in person was only good for an hour and she meant it. If he was late, then she was taking Backup and going down to her dad's room and that would just be that. He'd just have to survive without those gummy bears... which she honestly didn't have anyway. So maybe it'd be best for everyone if they missed this chat.
WHEN: Today-ish?
WHERE: Veronica's room
WARNINGS: Probably nothing, not even canoodling.
Change was never subtle for Veronica. It always had this habit of walking up and slapping her in the face.
Having Logan here was nothing like having her dad here. She actually liked her dad, for starters, on a pretty consistent basis. Sometimes they fought but what father and daughter team didn't do that? Logan was like a damn roller coaster, making her love and hate him, at the same time more often then not and she never really knew what hill was coming next. And Veronica didn't like that. It never gave her a chance to be in control, which was sort of ironic since control was one of the few things that Logan didn't have in plentiful amounts.
Veronica picked up her hand, biting down on the nail of her pinky finger. She wasn't really a nail biter but she was thinking about starting the habit. After what happened last week, her inmate's departure and now Logan? Biting her nails would be the least destructive habit that she could pick up. It wasn't alcohol, thought that was honestly a place that Veronica vehemently refused to go.
She'd told him that the offer to talk in person was only good for an hour and she meant it. If he was late, then she was taking Backup and going down to her dad's room and that would just be that. He'd just have to survive without those gummy bears... which she honestly didn't have anyway. So maybe it'd be best for everyone if they missed this chat.