Keegan and Logan.

Evening The mission went more or less successfully, but not without injuries. Logan was in his room trying to bandage his shoulder. He wasn't doing a very good job; sometimes it was too loose, sometimes he couldn't tie it with one hand. He wanted to ask Hash for help, but Hash was very busy. There was a knock on the door, and it opened without waiting for permission to enter. Keegan stood there. He approached the bed where Logan was sitting and sat down. Looking at the bandages and Logan's attempts to bandage his shoulder, he sighed, took the bandages from his hand, and began to bandage it. The room fell silent. Finishing with Logan's shoulder, Keegan looked at him. Logan: Thank you... - he whispered. Keegan smiled and placed his hand on his head, ruffling his hair.