Sanders Sides' Scenarios

He Explains He's a Personality

Patton:

It was a normal day with PJ at the dog park. Patton had his arm around my shoulder and I was leaning into his embrace. The only thing that made today not normal was, well, Patton. He wasn't his normal, bubbly self. He seemed more subdued and it was making me nervous.

I had to know what was bothering my sweet Pattycakes. "Pat, what's wrong?" I asked.

He looked at me as if he just realized I was there. "Oh, um, it's nothing baby." He looked away.

I wasn't buying it. "No really Pat, what's the matter? You're not acting like yourself."

"I have a secret and I'm not sure I want to tell." He sighed.

I smiled and kissed his cheek. "If you have a secret you're keeping from me, I understand. You have the right to keep things from me. I believe you're just trying to protect me and that's adorable."

"I LIED ABOUT MY NAME!" He blurted out. "I mean not really, my name is still Patton, but I go by another name. I go by Morality."

I looked at him confused. "Morality? Why?"

"I'm Thomas Sanders Morality, his heart." He explained, blushing furiously.

"Ok..." I said slowly.

He bit his lip. "Are you okay sweetheart? Do you need anything? Do you need to sit down?"

"No, I-I'm fine Pattycakes. It's just hard to wrap my mind around this." I shook my head. "I'll be fine, I promise." I smiled to reassure him.

He smiled back at me and kissed my temple. "Thank you for being cool with this."

"Of course Pat. Being Morality is who you are and I would never hate you for that." I mumbled back.

Logan:

"LOGAN SANDERS WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME YOU'RE THOMAS'S LOGIC?!" I screeched, breaking the silence and I threw my phone across the room. Logan flinched, making a black streak on his paper from his fountain pen. I was watching YouTube when I stumbled on a video that had my boyfriend on the thumbnail. I watched it and learned he was Logic.

He looked at me, trying not to get mad. "I thought it was obvious." He stated, monotone.

"Well, it wasn't." I grumbled, turning away from him.

"I fail to see why it wasn't. You recognize I fail to sense emotion and cannot comprehend love and empathy well. I am also far more intelligent than an average human and my vernacular is far superior to anyone else you may know. Plus, I wear a necktie." He gestured to his blue tie.

I stared at him, my eyebrows perked up like Really? "Still, you should've told me."

He sighed. "You could've asked."

"How was I supposed to ask. 'Oh yeah, Logie, are you Thomas's Logic?'" I asked sarcastically.

"See? That wasn't so hard was it?" He gave me a small smile. I tried to stay mad at him but I started laughing. He gave me a confused look. "Is everything alright?"

"Yeah, I just realized how dumb I'm being. Sorry hero, for exploding on you like that. I didn't mean it." I apologized, blushing slightly.

"Ok. I don't see what the apology is for; you did nothing wrong. But thank you, I guess." He said.