ON AND ON

LOOK AT HER!

Cheek cradled to her hair, he let out a breath that he didn't realize he was holding. When he pulled away, he didn't even put that much space between them, still with his hands on her shoulders.

"Sorry." That one was for grabbing her like that. But he inclined his head to the side, "And I'm sorry you felt like that when you were a kid."

The expression on his face makes her heart ache and guilt touch the edges of her conscience. You shouldn't have told him, she thinks, but swallows the thought before she decides to apologize. This is friendship, and friendship requires trust, and trust requires telling each other things that might not be pleasant all the time.

His chest lurches at that. He wants to give her the space to talk about this without his feelings getting in the way, but she won't take it. He ignores the thought that this feeling was his heart trying to leap out.

He rubs his sternum, apologizing again in a language he doesn't know. Friendship was new. Well, this kind of friendship. He's had friendship before, the kind born in the dust of battle. This is after. This is the kind that you have to work for. This is what practice is for. This is something that you build.

Logan is made up of the pieces of himself that he had scooped up and shoved back together. The glue is still wet. He picks up the offered piece from Wanda. Building walls is what Logan is the best at. But he's considering an expansion.

You're a kite dancing in a hurricane, Mr. Bond.

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"...but I'm fine, I'm seriously fi—oh," Wanda grunts as Logan pulls her into a tight embrace, one hand cradling the nape of her neck while the other splays across her spine and ribs. The breath catches in her throat as she tentatively wraps her arms around him in return. For her, telling Logan about her past was just another conversation; she hadn't realized how strongly knowing about her years in the hospital, and her suicide attempts as a teenager, would affect him.

Cheek cradled to her hair, he let out a breath that he didn't realize he was holding. When he pulled away, he didn't even put that much space between them, still with his hands on her shoulders.

"Sorry." That one was for grabbing her like that. But he inclined his head to the side, "And I'm sorry you felt like that when you were a kid."

i don't have time for games, [name].

you can't stop me.

these people are counting on me to save them.

every second i wait, every moment i take for myself, is another life lost.

i'm not willing to put anyone else's life on the line.

i have to be tougher than this.

you taught me to be strong.

i'm not giving up.

there's no time to waste.

you stay behind. i'm leaving.

that's not a risk i'm willing to take.

there's no time to sit and chat. i have to keep going.

i'm not tired.

i was just resting my eyes.

you're imagining things.

i'm perfectly fine continuing on.

we have to pick up the pace.

they're counting on me to fix this.

there are so many lives at stake.

we can't slow down.

don't ask me to take a break.

i wasn't crying.

i can't let them see me falter.

there's no time for breaks.

i don't need sleep. i need answers.

i'm not wasting another second on this.

we have to figure out a way around it.

get up. we're going.

we're finding another way through.

if i have to break the door down, i will.

so many people are counting on me.

i can't afford to fail.

i can't let them see me quit.

there's no room for failure.

too many lives are at stake for me to just sit here and do nothing.

they need a hero.

i'm not sitting around and waiting for someone to save me.

i don't have time for this.

i can do this on my own.

get out of my way. let me try.

move out of my way.

you're not going to stop me.

do you realize how many people are relying on me?

sometimes i think of the faces of those who died because i wasn't fast enough.

i'm not sticking around to find out.

let go of me. i'm leaving.

there has to be some way to stop them.

i haven't quit yet.

"giving up" isn't in my vocabulary.

i don't need you to look at it. i'll be fine.

it's just a flesh wound. it'll heal.

you can't make me stay here.

they put me in charge.

i can't afford to let anyone down.

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