Logan Echolls

After bursting into song at the clinic, Logan came back to his room and flopped down on the bed to wait for Veronica.

It had been an odd week. He'd ended up in the wrong bathroom on Tuesday morning, but he'd spent the afternoon with Veronica, which made his day so much better.

Preparations for the hunting party had gone well enough. He'd gotten a chance to try out his new crossbow at the firing range.

He'd also spent a nice evening watching a movie with Veronica. Which might not have been so nice if she'd known about the plans for Friday.

The fight could have gone better, but at least no one was killed. Veronica'd showed up when he got back to support headquarters. They'd gotten in an argument over it in Angel's room the next morning, but things weren't settled yet.

Logan spent the afternoon at the Secret Sibling party, where he'd chatted with Molly and gotten into an argument with Walter.

While waiting for Veronica, he heard noise down the hall and decided to check it out. There he talked to Angel a lot, along with Rory, Lee and a couple other people, then came back and flopped down on the bed again.

[Waiting for Veronica, if she's back online tonight. Otherwise will be slowplayed.]

Logan returned from Thanksgiving dinner with Rory's family. He tossed his jacket in the guest room where he'd slept the night before and went to look at his room.

He flipped on the lights and looked around - at the tequila bottle shattered on the floor near the dresser, the gun lying on the floor, the shattered doors that lead to the terrace, the blood on the floor and on the bed...

Should tape that up, he thought, feeling the rain blow through the broken doors. He swallowed, hard, as he looked out to the terrace and the shovel lying there. Tomorrow, he decided. I'll deal with it then.


He went back to the guest room, and flopped down on the bed, the events of the last week running through his head on constant repeat. What if the spell gone through later - or earlier? What if Jake and Krycek hadn't shown up to help?

Maybe he shouldn't have let Xander take him to the clinic.

Logan rubbed his forehead with his fingertips. He'd gotten into a fight with Jake, Krycek and Rory at the clinic. And fought with Rory later.

He'd had visitors, at least, even if half of them were sent by Rory. Finally met the Callynanders the pirate kept mentioning. Parker'd brought his stuff by. Anakin stopped by on both Monday and Tuesday. Callisto stopped by as well, with a useful gift.

He squeezed his eyes shut tight and remembered confronting Angel last night. He sighed and reached for Coach Ash's get-well gift and took a long drink.