A couple days later, Patton was missing America more than ever, mainly because he wanted to see Virgil.

"Hey, Patton..." Logan said.

"Yeah?"

"Are you ever going to move back to America? With everybody else? Because Valerie and Hellen want us to join them in New York."

"I mean, probably. I want to, obviously, but I still need to finish all my work here. With all the rest and help you gave me, I'm in a better place to work, though. So thanks! I miss everyone too."

"Okay. And Patton?"

"Yeah?"

"You've gotten much better without alcohol, have you noticed?"

"Oh! Yeah... Thanks, by the way. I'm annoying and I'm sorry for making you think you had to help me."

Logan set Patton in his lap. "You've been through a lot and you're still getting over your addictions. Don't worry. You're not alone. If you need help for anything at all, tell me. Or Virgil. Or Brianna. Or even Hellen, because she's had it rough most of her life and she's still alive."

Patton smiled.

"You're not annoying at all. You're too cute," Logan cooed.

♡

Logan: Virgil, look in my drawer. It's in there I hope.

Virgil: yep it's there

Logan: He said he may be moving back soon and if I can get him better faster, he'll have all his work done and we can start.

Virgil: alright. we're all in ny rn so hurry your ass up and help my precious child

Logan: I thought you were his child.

Virgil: that don't mean anything m8

Logan: Alright.