[color=midnightblue][h3][b]Logan Rivers[/b][/h3][/color]

Logan stared at Kaitlin for just a few seconds too long and he could feel the awkward tension. What exactly do you say to someone with whom you were supposedly close with until they were shot by someone who was basically your brother, and then you also neglected to ever visit or talk to after they had been shot. He wondered if everybody’s adolescence was filled with this much melodrama or if Edenridge was just a magnet for it. He was surprised to see Kait in Edenridge, he’d heard that she left town as soon as she was on the mend and out of the hospital and he’d never had her pegged as the type to stay in the small town. He decided he was going to try and avoid bringing up her being in the hospital, fearing that would inevitably lead the conversation to how he never bothered to see her again. He’d thought about visiting but at the time getting drunk or high seemed like an easier way to deal with everything that had happened. He also felt it was better for him to stay away, it wasn’t like his presences had ever improved a person’s life or situation. 

“Hey, Kaitlin, it’s good to see you well.” He said after the long moment of awkward silence. “And looking just as, no, even more beautiful than you did a decade ago.” He said with a slight grin, trying to keep the conversation superficial, he meant it, of course, but it wasn’t close to what he wanted to say. Logan wanted to apologize for all the shitty things he’d done as a teen, including but not limited to, letting her down in what was possibly the worst way you could let someone down, but it didn’t feel like the right time. His shift was starting soon and talking about feelings and such just made him uncomfortable. Plus, he doubted she’d spent the past ten years thinking about him and he didn’t want to open up old wounds just to relieve his guilt.