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My lungs burned. It must have been a wild night with Logan, just judging by how sore I was and how my eyelids were cemented together. I knew I had told Logan I wouldn’t get hammered, but I had spent the whole night with him. He knew, and drank with me. I would call it even. I turned over to wrap my arm around him. Cast iron burns lined my arm in gritty grains. I sat bolt up. “Logan…?” More peppery kernels exploded into my eye as I hastily clawed at my eyes. Now, I struggled through the discomfort to maintain an unwavering gaze toward the sun. What was happening? What’s was going on? “Logan?” Now standing, I hurriedly glanced about. “Logan! Where are you, Logan?” My screams echoed across this desolate h»ll.
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@idiot.exe - Delphina
Super excited!!
Sorry about the wait
while I was writing I thought, I could change him to accidentally putting his arm around Delphina instead of sand for a comedic start at least for me or he could find her conscious/ unconscious while he’s in his panic 