Clinic Evening Hours, Sunday Nov 20th

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*DEATH, returning from a visit to The Fourth Sin, appears to be a bit preoccupied. He seems to be doodling on a bit of paper and then scribbling notes intermittently. The duck which he left on the desk seems to have very opinionated about whatever he is drawing.*

((OOC: DEATH!mun is going to bed. Think of DEATH as the strong, silent type for the rest of the night.))

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Re: Exam 4 - Logan Echolls - NFB - Sunday Evening

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory's eyes filled and she turned away.

"I know you better than you want to admit. And you're wrong," she muttered. She swiped hastily at her eyes. "I shouldn't have tried." She attempted to stand and faltered.

Re: Exam 4 - Logan Echolls - NFB - Sunday Evening

[fh_jackass]

"Probably not," Logan agreed, his jaw set.

Re: Exam 4 - Logan Echolls - NFB - Sunday Evening

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory got to her feet and stumbled to the door.

"You might consider how this affected other people," she said softly over her shoulder, clinging to the doorframe. "You're not the only one he went after. You're not the only one who's hurting. You're not the only one who feels like they're to blame. And lashing out at the one person who stands a chance of understanding..."

She shrugged. "You know where I'll be."

Re: Exam 4 - Logan Echolls - NFB - Sunday Evening

[fh_jackass]

After Rory left the room, Logan curled up on his side. He choked back the sobs for fear of being overheard, but he couldn't stop the tears from falling.