Triggers.. panic, fear, injury

Logan pulled his keys from his pocket and went to unlock the front door of his house but paused when he heard muffled voices, both heavily laced with emotions, easily identifying panic, fear, and pain. Logan furrowed his eyebrows and started unlocking the front door, the voices falling silent, once he opened the front door he heard a door further back in the house slam shut making him pause in the doorway and blinked rapidly before starting to zone out and eyes down cast as he tried to think of what could have happened and who had slammed a door. "Calculator watch!" Roman hollered as ze walked up the the door, sparing a brief glance over zir shoulder before focusing zir attention on Logan, "How was your time at the library?"

Logan looked at zir and blinked then moved inside, pulling his keys from the door and closing it. "It was adequate." He then looked Roman in the eye, "Do you know who and why a door was slammed?" Roman tensed up and laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back or zir neck, "Oh, you heard that..?" Logan raised an eyebrow, waiting for an answer. "It was Vee.. he's struggling and I worded something wrong which made him feel worse.." Zir mumbled, the lie rolling off of zir tounge easily, Logan not noticing. Logan frowned slightly then started to scold Roman.

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Virgil sat with his back against the door, dried tear stains on his cheeks as he listened to the muffled conversation downstairs. He shakily pushed himself up off of the ground and stumbled into the bathroom attached to his room, pulling off his shirt then stared at his reflection in the mirror. Cracks traveled along his skin, going up his stomach and disappearing under his binder, others webbing down his biceps, stopping before reaching his elbows... but the most obvious was the crack that went from his left jaw to his left eye, his eye looking like when someone punched a mirror.

Virgil supported himself on the sink counted and sighed, his left had running along the crack going across his cheek, "I hate being made of glass..." He mumbled to himself.

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