May 24, 2006 00:06
People had been asleep and then people had been awake, but, for the most part, Logan had avoided it all. If they were sick, he didn't want it, and sleuthing was more Ronnie's thing anyway. Things seemed to be fine now though, and he managed to repress the small urge he had to try and find out what had happened. After all, did he really want to know? Ignorance was bliss and all, so why be anything other then blissful?
His hut was still unfinished, though at least all it needed now was a roof. Logan had no idea how he was going to make one of those though and would most likely have to give in and ask for help. At least it didn't seem likely to rain anytime soon. That would suck.
With a sigh he sat down outside the half built hut and toyed with his bong, using a knife he'd found to carefully carve his name into it.
(open to anyone)
joe dick,
veronica mars,
logan echolls-harkness