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[obligatoryass]

Logan. Bar. Coffee.

He went home recently. Didn't much like it, so he came back. Things are chaos at the Casablancas house and in Neptune in general, and normally Logan would be thrilled, but his playmate's too busy for him at the moment, and Veronica and Duncan are still super-lovey.

Miliways is a better place to be at the moment.

He's pleased to be here, and looking for a chat.

((OOC: On way to cafe for homeworking, but will be online most of the night.))

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[obligatoryass]

Logan scoops the squirrel out and eyes him carefully. "I am not a tree," he says. "Nor am I some sort of bed. You're very charming, but I don't think I'd like being your home. Don't think Amy'd much like it if you left, either."

He hands the wayward squirrel back.

[kitchen_maid]

"I am sorry," she says, taking Simon Perryvall from him. "He is still learning."

She looks at the tiny grey squirrel. "Behave," she says, and then tucks him into her apron pocket, where he promptly falls asleep.

[obligatoryass]

"It's okay," Logan says gravely. "The transition from acorn to squirrel to pet is probably very trying."

[kitchen_maid]

"No doubt," she agrees, though truthfully she thinks of Simon Perryvall as more of a friend than a pet.

She catches sight of the clock. "Oh, it's late. I should probably go. But thank you, for a lovely conversation."

[obligatoryass]

"Sure," Logan says. "It's been fun. Thanks for introducing your buddy there."

[kitchen_maid]

She smiles at him. "Good night, Logan. I hope I'll see you soon."