[ She shuts her eyes and Logan leads her blind, even if for those few moments.
It bothers him, not hearing any insects. It feels wrong and eerie and makes his skin crawl for how unnatural it is, how unreal. But he walks mostly content through the grass with some vague mental markings in his head of the trees and shapes they walk past, memorising so they don't get lost.
When he has to stop, though, he presses a smooth thumb to the side of Vanessa's hand to warn her. Then he makes a brief cock of his head, getting her to follow him to crouch behind a thick bush with buds of flowers ready for spring.
Pointing with his free hand, Logan points out a white rabbit nibbling at grass, its fur gleaming in the moonlight. Then he looks back to her with a half-smile. ]
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It bothers him, not hearing any insects. It feels wrong and eerie and makes his skin crawl for how unnatural it is, how unreal. But he walks mostly content through the grass with some vague mental markings in his head of the trees and shapes they walk past, memorising so they don't get lost.
When he has to stop, though, he presses a smooth thumb to the side of Vanessa's hand to warn her. Then he makes a brief cock of his head, getting her to follow him to crouch behind a thick bush with buds of flowers ready for spring.
Pointing with his free hand, Logan points out a white rabbit nibbling at grass, its fur gleaming in the moonlight. Then he looks back to her with a half-smile. ]