Logan return to his apartment alone

Afterwards

Logan return to his apartment alone.  He just wanted to be alone. He looked around and everything reminded him of Max.

The window she had broken into when they first met:

"You're a thief?"  Logan said stunned.

"Girl's got to make a living." Max replied.

"Thank God."

            "First time I ever heard that one."

"I was expecting someone else."

"Guess it wasn't the pizza delivery guy."

"We're just a little tense right now."

Logan notices the item Max was stealing

"You have good taste. French, 1920s, a tribute to Chitarus."

"Whoever that is."

"Oh. So... What, you liked it 'cause it was shiny?"

"No, because it's the Egyptian goddess Bast, the goddess who comprehends all goddesses, eye of Ra, protector, avenger, destroyer...giver of life who lives forever. "

Peter comes in.

"Stay back, Peter. Security's on the way."

"I'd love to hang and discuss art, but I got to jet. By the way, I love your show."

"Building security!" yelled a security guard

Logan stops them "Hold your fire!"

Max dives out the window and successfully escapes as Logan watches.

The table where they had dinner almost every night:

Hiya. Logan greeted.

"You paged me?"

"I thought you might want to join me for dinner."

"I don't want to put you to any trouble."

" Well, it's nothing fancy. Just one of my run-of-the-mill spur-of-the-moment culinary miracles"

 "I'm not real hungry. Feeling kind of punk"

"Ah...a glass of pre-pulse Tokay Pinot Gris'll cure what ails you."

The lights go out.

"Now you have to stay because even you shouldn't be wandering around out there during a brownout."

"I've got a wicked headache as it is."

"You know, there was a time when this city actually worked...

"Or so they say. What were you doing when the pulse hit?"

"On my uncle's yacht motoring into Friday Harbor on Orca's Island with a lady friend.

" Why does that not surprise me?"

"I knew the end of the world was coming when the Sat-Nav crashed and, uh, we ran aground. How about you?"

      "Hiding under the stairs. I was staying with this foster family. There were two of us - me and this girl Lucy. She was older. Her dad was a drunk. He'd smack us around pretty good. He was watching a game, and when the TV went off because of the pulse.He came looking for someone to blame it on.

"It's hard to imagine a genetically enhanced killing machine like yourself putting up with that."

"I was trying to fit in, you know? Act like a normal kid. Global chaos seemed as good a reason as any to bail on a bad situation, so I did."

The couch where he helped Max through one of her seizures:

"Every once in a while, I hit a rough patch. Usually the Tryptophan helps, but...these seizures are much stronger than usual."

"Should I call a doctor?"

" What are you going to tell him? That your genetically engineered friend has a design flaw in her brain chemistry"

"That stuff really helps?"

"Supplements the serotonin that my brain's supposed to make but doesn't. When the levels are low, I have a seizure. I'm supposed to be a revved-up girl. Truth is, I'm a lemon."

"I don't know about that."

Max starts shaking uncontrollably.

" What can I do?"

"Stay with me, please?"

"I'm right here."

"You won't leave?"

"I'm not going anywhere."

The kitchen where Max discovered that Logan forgot to put the oven on:

"Dinner." Logan announced.

Logan gets the chicken. He  opens the oven door and gasps.

"Oh, no."

Max walks over to see an uncooked chicken.

"Chicken tartare?" Max smiles.

Logan and Max both laugh.

"That's so wrong." Logan smiles.

His life is gone to feel so empty without Max.  He knows Max could be alive some where.  He decided go to the Space Needle and think.

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