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[mnt_mike]

Mike doesn't bound down the stairs today. No, instead he sedately wanders down with a rather large covered basket under his arm. It looks something like a sewing basket. He takes a seat at an out of the way table, and begins to unpack various and sundry sewing supplies.

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[xweapon.livejournal.com]

"Better you lot than their's, eh?"
Logan obviously sizes her up, but not obscenely.
"Yer different, tho. Nice."

[slayer_fray]

A one shoulder shrug. "Still out numbered, though, if that's ever new. Still, no violence, no business.

"So who're you, then?"

[xweapon.livejournal.com]

Logan takes a quick puff off of the cigar, then pulls it from his mouth and stares at the tip.
"Logan."
Then he offers her the cigar with a half-wink to Mike.

[slayer_fray]

She sneers at it. "I'm just gettin' my lungs back from the city, I'll pass."