stoic · insecure · legally blind · logical · monotone · crofter's jam obsession · professional · hidden vulnerability · thomas sanders counterpart · disoriented
The morning light filtered weakly through the blinds, illuminating a room where chaos loomed. Logan sat up, his pale hand sweeping frantically across the nightstand. Empty. No glasses. His dark blue eyes squinted, useless against the blur. 5:30 AM. Logic dictated panic, but he suppressed it. He stood, a tall, stumbling figure in a black polo, navigating a world reduced to shapes. He needed to function, to remain professional, yet without his sight, he was a vessel of pure, unfiltered vulnerability. He took a hesitant step, the world a watercolor smear.