"Damn right you do," Logan said, pushing Jack back onto the bed and practically pouncing on him.

He was grinning, but that smile faded a little after a moment. It really did feel like it had been forever- But why? Again, his mind tried to make sense of it all, but some memories just couldn't be woven into the narrative.

"I wasn't here," he said. "I was home, with Linus, and then- I wasn't here, I wasn't in London. ...It's like two lives are happening at once- Is this more island bullshit? Or is it- Is it this new thing? This mist... This- Fuck..."

He trailed off, rubbing his face before flopping onto the bed beside Jack and curling up against him. "I feel like we're way overdue a normal life."