Friendly Rivalry
By Jacquelyn Arnold
Disclaimers: I don't own any of this; I wish I did, because then maybe I could afford something other than public transportation. IF I get sued, I wont even be able to afford that.
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Logan's Apartment
Friday, May 15, 2019
Around 7:15 PM
Logan Cale sat furiously typing away at his computer, the latest crime against society running through his mind. This time it was corruption in the Governor's office, 'yet again' Logan thought warily, with Seattle's mobsters receiving pardons, for a price of course. Now all this Logan was sure of, but all he needed was the proof.
"Maybe...hmmmm." He muttered to himself, deep in thought. "If Max gets that disk and the files--" Logan was cut off at the knock on the door.
Bling is gone for the night, plus he has a key.' Logan thought as he shut down the computer quickly. As the knocking sounded again, he stood and made his way to the door, mentally swearing. He didn't have time for these interruptions if he was going to get the information he needed before tonight's broadcast.
He swung open the door, fully prepared to snarl at whoever was there. The tall attractive man with the auburn hair and hazel eyes was the last person he expected.
"Ben?" He asked astonished. "Is that you?"
"The one and only." With that they both smiled, laughing as Logan pulled his into a hug. "God Cale, it must have been, what five, six years?" Ben Gallagher said after he had stepped into the apartment. Logan shut the door behind him and studied Ben. "Well, I haven't seen you since those last couple of parties after graduation. What are you doing in Seattle? I thought you were stationed in New York?"
Ben just laughed. "Well, let's just say I am taking a well deserved vacation."
"In Seattle?" Logan asked in disbelief. Ben snorted.
"Hardly! No offense my friend, but this place is a hellhole. My flight had a connection at Seattle International, but it got cancelled. The next flight to Tokyo isn't till Monday morning."
"Yea, Tokyo is more your style. So you decided to pay me a visit then. Come on, I'll give you a drink and you can update me on the past seven years."
By Jacquelyn Arnold
Disclaimers: I don't own any of this; I wish I did, because then maybe I could afford something other than public transportation. IF I get sued, I wont even be able to afford that.
~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~
Logan's Apartment
Friday, May 15, 2019
Around 7:15 PM
Logan Cale sat furiously typing away at his computer, the latest crime against society running through his mind. This time it was corruption in the Governor's office, 'yet again' Logan thought warily, with Seattle's mobsters receiving pardons, for a price of course. Now all this Logan was sure of, but all he needed was the proof.
"Maybe...hmmmm." He muttered to himself, deep in thought. "If Max gets that disk and the files--" Logan was cut off at the knock on the door.
Bling is gone for the night, plus he has a key.' Logan thought as he shut down the computer quickly. As the knocking sounded again, he stood and made his way to the door, mentally swearing. He didn't have time for these interruptions if he was going to get the information he needed before tonight's broadcast.
He swung open the door, fully prepared to snarl at whoever was there. The tall attractive man with the auburn hair and hazel eyes was the last person he expected.
"Ben?" He asked astonished. "Is that you?"
"The one and only." With that they both smiled, laughing as Logan pulled his into a hug. "God Cale, it must have been, what five, six years?" Ben Gallagher said after he had stepped into the apartment. Logan shut the door behind him and studied Ben. "Well, I haven't seen you since those last couple of parties after graduation. What are you doing in Seattle? I thought you were stationed in New York?"
Ben just laughed. "Well, let's just say I am taking a well deserved vacation."
"In Seattle?" Logan asked in disbelief. Ben snorted.
"Hardly! No offense my friend, but this place is a hellhole. My flight had a connection at Seattle International, but it got cancelled. The next flight to Tokyo isn't till Monday morning."
"Yea, Tokyo is more your style. So you decided to pay me a visit then. Come on, I'll give you a drink and you can update me on the past seven years."