Horror child vibe, maybe, but he just knows what he's looking for; and horror child, she certainly is not, in her sad hospital gown with her stolen pop. Logan spots her sitting on a bench outside the hospital and just plops right down next to her.
At least she's here, and alive. She might have a few blood splatters, but she seems okay; like the blood is probably somebody else's. That tends to run in the family. First and foremost, he'd been concerned about her survival; because it had just never been tested. In a car accident, his own survival was not a question. His daughters, though, at least he had never had reason to question their abilities, before this.
He'd been worried that she might react violently, when he'd heard she'd ended up in the hospital. There was a minimal sign of violence about her, though, and nobody was trying to lock her up. The blood spatter was hardly anything, really, in his opinion.
"What happened?" he asks, as he attempts to do a bit of poking and prodding to confirm his suspicions that she's not injured. "Are you okay?"
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At least she's here, and alive. She might have a few blood splatters, but she seems okay; like the blood is probably somebody else's. That tends to run in the family. First and foremost, he'd been concerned about her survival; because it had just never been tested. In a car accident, his own survival was not a question. His daughters, though, at least he had never had reason to question their abilities, before this.
He'd been worried that she might react violently, when he'd heard she'd ended up in the hospital. There was a minimal sign of violence about her, though, and nobody was trying to lock her up. The blood spatter was hardly anything, really, in his opinion.
"What happened?" he asks, as he attempts to do a bit of poking and prodding to confirm his suspicions that she's not injured. "Are you okay?"