"Well you had your brother come, fantastic guy yes, but now we have this emile or whatever his name is coming after Patton, Virgil is in a mess, Your having a fucking meltdown, Logan...I DON'T KNOW WHAT LOGAN IS FEELING and im feeling like im hopeless and useless, i can't do shit for ANYONE and im supposed to love and help you guys, but noooo, im a WORTHLESS, PIECE OF-! "
L:"You are NOT worthless."
Logan was in the doorway, looking angry and determined and holding a crapton of medical supplies and books
L: "Do you hear me? NOT worthless. Not you, not Patton. And the next time I hear those words come out of EITHER of your mouths, I swear I will make you state your worth to yourself until you can feel that it's true. You are loved, and you are valued, and I will do ANYTHING to make sure you all know that, every second of every minute of EVERY day-I love you Hero. More then I can ever fully express. Do you understand me?"
Logan set the box down and walked up to him, placing his hand on his cheek and smiling at him, rubbing his thumb across it
"It's not your fault Love...sometimes we can't help ourselves from thinking these things, even though they aren't true-especially when you've been told something like that all your life....nobody is blaming you, my love. Nobody will ever blame you.
