When: The Return
Where: Coven Headquarters
Closed Starter: @burningchances (Logan Hastings)
The day had finally come, the performance he had been waiting for was due and Gray was ready for the show. He arrived at coven headquarters with tears already welling up in his eyes, hyperventilating, shaking... the works. They knocked on the door and, with their most panicked sounding voice, they called out, “Logan! It’s me, Cole. I don’t want any trouble,” though of course they did, “I just wanna talk.” The door opened to reveal the familiar blonde he’d known for as long as he could remember, “Oh Logan, thank god. I’ve been so scared.” God, it was so fun to play this part in particular, “I wasn’t sure if I should come back or just stay away, I don’t know what to do. I fucked up, Logan.” They flashed their teeth, as though it pained and disgusted them to be this creature, “I fucked up so bad and there’s no going back now. I know I don’t deserve your sympathy, but... please. Can I just explain myself?” Once upon a time Cole might have groveled in this way and Gray found it fascinating how easy it was to channel that weak boy again.
