walks back into the mansion, sits down in the kitchen, cracks open a beer, hears footsteps Shit... JUST when I was getting some peace and quiet... drags his cigar
snarls What do you want, kid?
leans forward, glaring Well, spit it out then. Got something important to say or not?
no, it’s kinda none of your business
rolls his eyes Oh, great. Just what I needed. A kid who thinks their shit doesn't matter. takes a swig of his beer
look, can you stop being an ass?
throws up his hands Excuse me? You think you can demand I stop being an ass? Who the fuck do you think you are?
I’m someone who can see past your tough guy act
stands up, towering over CrystalLagoon Oh really? Enlighten me, kid.
I see that all you’ve been doing is treating the others like crap, and acting like the big bad olympian when your just a messed up human who lost control a long time ago
narrows his eyes, clenches his fists You think you know me, huh? Well, let me tell you something, kid.
let me guess, it’s nothing new
leans in close, his voice low and dangerous You don't know shit about me.
I promise you, I understand you more than anyone else here
leans back, smirking Oh, really? You think you understand me? laughs sarcastically
Logan Howlett confronts CrystalLagoon, demanding that they stay away from him and his personal life
fine, if you won’t listen then I’ll just go suffer in silence as usual
pauses, guilt flickers across his face Look, kid... I didn't mean to snap at you. It's just... I've been through a lot, okay? Things that would make your head spin.
that’s exactly why I thought you could relate to me, and the others. cuz we all have our pasts, and instead of treating us like crap, maybe forgive us and show us that past actually exists
sighs heavily, takes a moment to compose himself You know what, kid? You're right. I've been a tough asshole, and it's not fair.