As the day made itself out to become afternoon Max, with persuasion from her boo, decided to go and see Logan. She knew that hew as going through the same thing and even though the pain would be there, haning around like mist she felt that she had to see him. it would definetley not go away by not seeing him, it was the other way around.

So that she did. But as he reached his apartment and was about to reach for the door knob fresh memories and images of yesterdays tender events on this very apartment flashed through her head like a Manticore drill. it startled her and made her take a few steps back. 'Jesus' she thought. 'if it's like this for me I wonder how it's for Logan who actually have live here?" they had shared a lot of memories there, both good and bad but there had been a time when they could choose to do what they wanted, and not think about anything else. They had spent a year just dancin' around each other and yesterday they had been given twelve blessed hours to what they wanted with. And the most of that time had been wasted to other things and even though twelve hours could seem long, it really wasn't. She and logan had experienced that the hard way and she did not wish for that pain to ever come again...

She didn't ring the bell as usual and instead walked inside his apartment like an everyday special. and she found him where she had expected to, in front of his computers. He looked up at once as he heard her and as their gazes met she could tell that he definetly hadn't slept tonight and he seemed to have...cried?

"Hey" he greeted her with and she greeted him back the same way. she felt the tention between them become unbearable and she decided to act normal 'cause things were back to normal; only covered touching if even at all. "So, what's up?" He let out a deep sigh as if he had been holding air and just responded simply: "Just messing with some files, same old same old. And you? Shouldn't you be working now?" Max shook her head as she headed for the kitchen and answered him "Called in sick" That was all she needed to say as they both knew why. therefor- no questions.

"Got anything to eat?" Logan nodded and finished his work that could wait; everything could wait for Max. he got up and walked after towards the kitchen to look in the fridge. he walked towards it as he talked "I think I can wip something up, shouldn't be a prob-" He was caught off mid/ sentence as he catched Max standing in the kitchen, staring at the wine and wineglasses he accidentaly had forgot to put away yesterday. He damned his clumpsiness for forgetting them and he took them with him to the sink in anatural move, pretending to be un- affected by it alhtough Max saw it upon him.

As he places some vegetables on the disk he tried to engage a conversation with the frozen Max. "Heard anything from Zack or Jousha?" She looked up from her former frozen state and shook her head. "Not since yesterday. But if they want anything, they'll contact me..."

AN: The next chapter will be longer than this....drop a review, won't you? It makes the story's come faster.....; 0

3d Chapter: "Curing Call" - Logan gets a very intresting call from a special doctor....and Max gets to know why it's so special.