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[little_moons]

If you're reading this, I'm probably not around anymore...There's dirt under my nails. I don't know a fuckin' thing about gardening, but I don't have it in me to let his flowers die. It seems like a part of him, one of the only parts any of us have left, his ashes scattered in the dirt under the cascading blue bells and morning glories, the new,

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[echolls_cursed]

They hadn't spoken since that day- and it wasn't that Logan had avoided him so much as he simply hadn't been sure when would be the right time to go and say hello.

Now seemed as good a day as any.

Slipping into the Winchester he made his way over to the other man. It was a lucky guess, finding him here, and he offered a faint smile as he perched himself on the stool next to his.

"Fetch me a beer, wench," he joked lightly, gently nudging Neil's calf with his foot.

[echolls_cursed]

Logan nodded a little and shrugged. "I dunno, I don't really know anyone who comes here but you," he admitted. "And I dunno- You have a lot of people in your life. There isn't really much reason for me to come around."

Neil didn't need his ex hanging around, Logan was sure of that much.

"I was just worried about you. That's all."