Logan crept by Jubilee's bedroom door lately she hadn't been a deep
sleeper and she desperately needed sleep. Logan heard sniffling.
He peered in her room through the open crack in the door.
He knew Jubilee was in a fragile state. No one truly knew what
Bastion did to Jubilee while he had her. But, Logan knew if Bastion
weren't already dead, he would kill him in the most painful and cruel
way the most sadistic person could possibly dream. He didn't see
Jubilee in her bed so he pushed open the door. "Jubes?" No answer.
His eyes darted around the room in panic. There she was, curled up
in the corner, shaking and crying. "Aw, darlin'." Logan picked her up
and placed her in her bed. "Stay with me?" Jubilee asked with a
weak and shaky voice. "Sure. Just sleep." And there Logan stayed for
the entire night, protecting his 'daughter.'