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Sitting in the boarding area, Logan looked out one of the large windows, watching as planes took off and landed. In a way leaving London felt wrong- As though he was taking a time out from serving his sentence. Though working for Torchwood often felt the same way. He'd given up so much when he'd left America, convinced that it was for the greater good, and now- Now it seemed as though it had all been for nothing. Just one more fuck up in a long line of fuck ups.

He took solace in the idea that at least with Torchwood he stood more of a chance accomplishing what he'd come here to do, but that didn't really make it easier.

Glancing over at Jack, he hesitated slightly before speaking up. "What happens if there's no answers. No solutions?" he asked quietly.

Date: 2020-01-17 11:06 pm (UTC)
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Jack nodded.

"We do good work. Important work. Necessary work," he said. "It makes the work easier to have a good team."

Date: 2020-01-18 03:28 am (UTC)
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Jack laughed softly.

"I...don't really sleep, Logan," he said. "But, yeah, I'll lay down."

Date: 2020-01-18 04:18 am (UTC)
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Knowing Logan wouldn't let up, he conceded.

"Ok, I'll try. Let me make sure the anchor is secure."

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