screwed, part deux (nudge Dom)
((Technically OTA, though Logan won't be very communicative, and he is not in a good mood.
I don't mean to be so exclusive! Just need this bit of plot sorted, then Logan will be up for playing around more again. Though he's probably gonna be emo for a bit. I mean... more emo for a bit.))
After leaving his room, Logan wandered around the compound looking for Dom. It should have been easy enough to track her down by scent, but he couldn't concentrate. Couldn't do much of anything except glancing around nervously, looking agitated. He had to tell Dom about what happened between him and Jean, and it was tearing him up inside. He didn't want to hurt her. He would have dedicated his life to preventing anything from ever hurting her - and now he would hurt her himself, more than most people could.
It gave him that same churning feeling in his stomach that flying did - maybe even a little worse. The problem was the inevitability of it: having to all but create the problem and give yourself up to it, let it take its course and wait until things would - hopefully, eventually - feel better again. Logan didn't want to wait for things to get better. He wanted problems he could face and deal with, one way or the other. Emotions weren't like that. This wasn't like that. He was completely and utterly out of his depth.
I don't mean to be so exclusive! Just need this bit of plot sorted, then Logan will be up for playing around more again. Though he's probably gonna be emo for a bit. I mean... more emo for a bit.))
After leaving his room, Logan wandered around the compound looking for Dom. It should have been easy enough to track her down by scent, but he couldn't concentrate. Couldn't do much of anything except glancing around nervously, looking agitated. He had to tell Dom about what happened between him and Jean, and it was tearing him up inside. He didn't want to hurt her. He would have dedicated his life to preventing anything from ever hurting her - and now he would hurt her himself, more than most people could.
It gave him that same churning feeling in his stomach that flying did - maybe even a little worse. The problem was the inevitability of it: having to all but create the problem and give yourself up to it, let it take its course and wait until things would - hopefully, eventually - feel better again. Logan didn't want to wait for things to get better. He wanted problems he could face and deal with, one way or the other. Emotions weren't like that. This wasn't like that. He was completely and utterly out of his depth.