(Yeah sparky said Logan is autistic in this and I want to portray that as well as possible)
(This is mostly out of personal bias and headcanons, me being on the spectrum myself and also finding like, a million headcanons on Tumblr and AO3 about neurodivigence with the sides tbh. As an auti individual gets older they learn more social skills but will typically seem either robotic or socially immature, or both, even if they are charismatic. So if they're in the Aspbergers range, they'll probably function well socially, the more heavier symptoms show up the more difficult it would be to lead a socially active life. However, autism is a huge grab-bag of traits and every case is different, safely said.)
Deceit ignored Virgil leaving, but soon the movie ended, he picked up Logan and carried the boy to his room. He carefully tucked his sleeping son into bed, then went to say goodnight to Roman and Remus, and then go up to Virgil.
Roman decided that he should go sleep in his room. So he walked up the stairs went to his room. Then slept. Nothing really crazy happened, just imaginative fantasy dreams that gladly didn't leak into real world illusions tonight.
(Yeet skeet, I'm about to pile all my PTSD onto one character. Lion kings be prepared starts playing.)
Virgil climbed into his closet, there were a few blankets and pillows there so he sat down and pulled a blanket over his knees. He was a bad person, he hurt Logan and now papa and dad were going to send him back to foster care or a group home.
Remus followed Roman upstairs after the movie and climbed into his bed on the opposite side of the room as Roman. He fell into dreams just as his brother, but they were less like dreams and more like nightmares. Well, at least, to most people. Remus had dreamt dreams like these for as long as he could remember and they didn't bother him anymore. They mostly just contained big twisted looking creatures. He had made friends with them now.
(Should we skip to morning?)
(I'll go ahead and do that, then)
Logan woke up early in the morning as usual. He went over to his mirror to straighten (ha good luck lil gay baby) his hair and his tie. Once he deemed his appearance neat enough; it bothered him excessively when it wasn't; he went downstairs to begin making breakfast. While making some eggs, he picked up the pan with his burned hand by mistake and dropped it, cringing at the loud clattering noise it made.
Patton awoke to a loud noise coming from the kitchen. Running into the kitchen from up the stairs, he saw Logan. His expression softened immediately. "Logan. What happened?"
"N-Nothing… I just forgot my hand was burned and dropped the pan. I'll clean it up…" Logan quickly started looking for a rag and spotted them, but was too short to reach. He huffed a bit, considering what the best way to get them would be.
Patton went to the freezer immediately and got an icepack. "Here. Take this." He took a rag from the place that was too high for Logan to reach and started cleaning up the eggs, and used another to lift the hot pan from the ground.
Logan reluctantly started icing his bandaged hand. "Are you sure you don't want me to help, dad?" He glanced over at Patton, tucking a stray lock of hair behind his ear.
"You're not going to get anywhere with that burn Logan. Just stay put," Patton replied, watching Logan's hand, concerned.
"I burned it yesterday when I tried to retrieve the lighter from Virgil… I didn't get it just now. I suppose the heat of the pan likely didn't help, though…" Logan pressed the ice to his hand again and winced. Luckily, it was his right hand, so he'd still be able to write. (Thomas is left-handed, but Roman has been shown to be right-handed… It's a little weird lol)
(actually it makes sense because Roman is apart.of the right side of the brain)
(Yeah I saw that in an interview. Idk if the same would be true for Patton, though)
(yeah it is) "Of course it didn't. You have to be careful. Picking up a pan with bare hands is not usually a good idea Logan…" Patton warned.
(I just know that, with the left brain right brain logic, Logan is probably left-handed like Thomas)
Logan nodded and looked down at the ground. "I thought maybe the handle wouldn't be hot since it isn't in direct contact with the stove… I think the problem resulted more from my burned hand being able to support less weight than usual rather than the heat of the pan itself."
"Well you shouldn't use that hand to lift heavy objects for a while," Patton said. "It's the right thing to do while it heals."
"Yes, dad… did I wake you up?" Logan asked quietly, holding the ice against his hand. "I apologize, if so…"
Remus shot up at the clang of the pan being dropped. He sighed and got up, putting on his black and green prince looking outfit before heading downstairs. "Geez Lo! Couldn't you have at least waited till I got up to make a mess." Remus joked as he sat on the counter. He, like Virgil, loved sitting on places that were not meant to be sat on.
Logan sighed and looked away, starting to clean the pan he'd dropped. He made sure to avoid putting weight on his burned hand.
"I… well, yes, but that's beside the point," Patton remarked.
