#I hope this is ok and how I tried not to godmod with bringing James to the room <3

[ssolessurvivor]

@vvolfstare continued (xx)

In the early afternoon, Logan's mother had been told of a visitor who wanted to come see her son. Curious, she went down to the lobby and met the man who looked as if he were beyond nervous to be there, but he had an expectant glow about him. Once he told her his name, she had one thing to say to him with a kind smile. "I've heard so much about you, James. He'll be happy to see you."

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Speaking of James, Logan found himself sitting on the hospital bed after a fresh bandage change on his neck, in a pair of sweats and an old henley, stretched out and comfortable, as he read some of the letters that the other man had sent him even when he didn't know if they would be delivered. His sister had collected the few there and brought them to the hospital. Even now, the soft smile about an old story of a friend throwing up from a ride at Coney Island, Logan could feel that friendship as if it were grafted into the handwriting on the paper, embedded in the ink there.

A knock on the door and Logan's eyes look up, taking in the form of a man standing in the threshold and his mom, smiling, behind him. You have a visitor, she says, and leaves them for the moment, seeing as she's the only one here right now. Logan can't shake this feeling of a familiarity there in those eyes for some reason, and he hopes he's not crazy. Taking his cane in his left hand, to reduce stretching and stress on his stitches, Logan gets out of bed and slowly wanders halfway across the room: he's supposed to get up and walk around anyways, but it's still tough sometimes.

"Hi." Logan says with a timid smile, though it grows a little with a sheepishness to it. "Call me crazy, but have we met before? You seem...very familiar to me but I'm sorry, I can't recall your name." He bites his bottom lip after he gathers his wits and shakes his head. "I'm Logan." He extends his free hand for a shake, curious as ever to learn who this man is, though he wonders in the back of his head if he has an inkling.

#vvolfstare #v; tbd #I'm not ashamed to say I'm already listening to a ruelle song #if that ain't a shipping song idk what isn't lol #I hope this is ok and how I tried not to godmod with bringing James to the room <3 #if you want me to change anything let me know!