He wasn't in the best of moods that evening, and the frown pulling at the edge of his lips was a clear indicator of that. Logan had long since finished his counseling duties for the evening, and the majority of the campers were likely to already asleep at this hour. He was homesick -- and yeah, it was probably entirely too babyish of him to miss home at this age, but after everything that had happened recently, it was almost expected for him to be anxious about being away. He thought about his mom and his younger sister as he swirled his bare feet in the cool lake below him, legs swinging off of the dock in a carefree like manor. Logan heard the footsteps along the dock a moment later, and his frown deepened, as if he knew who was approaching before they even spoke. "What're you doing here?"

[pets] chelsea forgives

bless your fucking soul

when the skies are GAY

we're all 14 yr old girls on the inside