[ God, does he hate hearing how it's okay. None of this or the past few years has been okay. Maybe it will be, one day, but right now it isn't.
All right- Logan brings himself to pull away, his eyes shining. He's brought a hand up to touch her cheek in a kind of wonder, sweeping aside a lock of white hair. It's unbelievable. the last time he saw her, saw any of his friends...
A look of pain crosses his features. He clears his throat. ]
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All right- Logan brings himself to pull away, his eyes shining. He's brought a hand up to touch her cheek in a kind of wonder, sweeping aside a lock of white hair. It's unbelievable. the last time he saw her, saw any of his friends...
A look of pain crosses his features. He clears his throat. ]
It's good to see you, kid.