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Logan slumps slightly in his seat for a moment, barely able to pull himself up. His clothes are torn, one eye swollen shut, and his lip bleeding profusely, but he's not seeming to mind these as much.
Finally he looks up and glares through his one good eye, brushing his long blue hair out of his face.
"So what if I don't have a dad? How's that any bad reflection on me?" he demanded, voice breaking with anger even as his eyes swam with tears. "And why the @#%# do I suddenly care now? I was fine before I knew my dad was a deadbeat. I hardly ever thought of him at all."
Finally he looks up and glares through his one good eye, brushing his long blue hair out of his face.
"So what if I don't have a dad? How's that any bad reflection on me?" he demanded, voice breaking with anger even as his eyes swam with tears. "And why the @#%# do I suddenly care now? I was fine before I knew my dad was a deadbeat. I hardly ever thought of him at all."