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[porcelainpride]

[Kurt's alive~ Albeit a little worse-for-wear looking, all bedraggled and pale and looking very much like he hasn't slept at all for the last four days.

But he manages an anemic smile for the camera, reaching up and patting futilely at his mussed hair.] So...I think I've finally gotten the diner up to code. Or as close as it'll ever get. So....feel free to..come over...please. [His voice breaks a little and he blinks rapidly before abruptly turning the camera off.]

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[plaidsamurai]

Very weird, especially the bathroom ones. I wonder if they're infra red... or if I shower in the dark for nothin'. [Definitely a few thoughts that he should have kept to himself, but that pestered him during each and every shower.]

[He shrugged at the question on getting injured. He honestly didn't care as much as most people.] It hurts the same as if I were human, but since it heals pretty fast, the pain is real temporary. It usually becomes kinda an after thought. Depends where and what though, I definitely dislike some things more'an others.

[porcelainpride]

Oh god, I didn't even think about those. I'm trying not to think about them, really. [Shudders.]

An ideal situation would be if nobody was getting injured. At all. Period.

[plaidsamurai]

[Logan shrugs.] You asked.

Hm. So.. you got a hobby though. Singin'? Maybe focus on it... or that diner you've fixed up? You stayin' on your own?

[porcelainpride]

So far, yes, I am.

[plaidsamurai]

Well, I'm in... shit, I can't ever remember... not... yea, fourteen. Fourteen. So if you ever get spooked or what not... [It was an invitation, but he just couldn't bring himself to say it out right.]

[porcelainpride]

...I'm sort of perpetually spooked these days.

But thank you.