[sour-tasting bile is still on his tongue when he nods his head. he swallows, raises a hand to curl against his mouth, eyebrows knitting together with thought.]
Not that I know of.
[but from the corner of his eye, kurt can see the shadow across logan's face and ends up biting his tongue before he can ask. something he'll save for later.] I'm sure they left not long after I did.
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Not that I know of.
[but from the corner of his eye, kurt can see the shadow across logan's face and ends up biting his tongue before he can ask. something he'll save for later.] I'm sure they left not long after I did.