It had been over twenty-four hours since
Logan's accident, and he was still struggling to remember things. Yes, there were moments where the fog seemed to clear, and sure there were names and faces that were slowly coming back to him- but it seemed like some of the most important people and events from his life were simply gone. ...Erased, as if
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When he'd gotten home, Logan was gone and Jack panicked a little as he looked around for the younger man. He started with Bohemia and then spiraled out, finally coming to the compound. When he saw Logan just sitting there, he sighed with relief.
"Hey," he said, coming closer with the same caution he'd had since he'd walked Logan to the clinic. "Did you go to the clinic again? Are you feeling okay?"
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"That...room," he repeated, then looked away towards Bohemia. It took a second for it to click, then he looked back at Logan.
"I can explain. Logan, please. Listen."
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He looked skittish and nervous- ready to strike if Jack got too close, and he pulled the sleeves of his shirt down over his fingers, the feeling familiar- as if he'd done it a thousand times before.
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"Did he bother to mention he's my ex and he hates you because I'm with you?" he asked without thinking. He shook his head and held up his hands in surrender.
"I never 'got' you to stay, Logan. I've never had to convince you of anything. You've had to convince me."
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"We have an active and...innovative sex life, Logan. And it doesn't go just one way."
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"I'll go somewhere with you," he decided after a long pause. "Somewhere private- just to talk, but I'm not going back to that hut, not until I remember something. ...Take me somewhere that I might remember. Somewhere that'll prove you're not lying. If I can remember something- I'll go home with you."
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"How about the Hamlet? We can go back to your old hut and talk on the way. If you feel up to walking," he suggested.
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"Okay," he said, the jerked his head toward the path. "It's this way. You lived there for a long time. I used to stay with you a lot. I had a...room mate...so it was easier to stay at your hut. But when he vanished, you started staying with me. And when you agreed to move in, you suggested building on an extra room. For working on your surfboards. And for games. You call them games. I know it's probably weird to hear about. Most of it doesn't even have to do with sex. It's about trust. You trust me. I know you don't remember...but you trust me. And I trust you more than anyone else in my whole life."
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He held on tightly, and then let go, looking down at his own as if he was remembering something important.
"Neptune," he said quietly, muttering the word to himself. Neptune- it was more than just his home, it meant something, and he looked at Jack as if the other man might know.
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"I remember- I remember you," he said quietly. "You were... You were tied up. And then... You killed them. All of them. I watched you stand right over one and..."
And he hadn't minded. All he'd wanted was to get out of there.
"We were going to Canada."
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