3 - [video]

[sixgoodreasons]

[ Logan's sitting on his bed at the Institute. his gift from Tank is lying beside him. ]

Lotta new faces on this thing. Just so we're clear: this place don't get any less crazy. Welcome to the goddamn funhouse.

[ he pauses, scratches the back of his hand, clearly having trouble reaching the point of this communication. he doesn't look precisely

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[voice]

[temporaltossed]

Merry Christmas, Logan.

[voice]

[sixgoodreasons]

Back atcha, kid.

[voice]

[temporaltossed]

What are you doing today?

[ooc: She sent him a leather motorcycle jacket, 1940's style.]

[voice]

[sixgoodreasons]

Thinkin' about enjoyin' the lack of things tryin' to kill me right now.

[ ooc: Aw. c: He'd have gotten her a book of poetry and left it in her room at the Institute. ]

[meowminx]

You say plenty, Logan.

That's quite a nice present.

[sixgoodreasons]

Thanks.

[private]

[meowminx]

And sorry for last weekend.

[private]

[sixgoodreasons]

Wore off, huh?

permavoice.

[spadassin]

You were in that war?

permavoice.

[sixgoodreasons]

Yeah.

[spadassin]

So was I. The one before?

[sixgoodreasons]

Seems I've been in every war goin', darlin'.

[video]

[carrytheshield]

You were in World War II?

[video]

[sixgoodreasons]

Yep.

[video]

[carrytheshield]

So was my dad. There are more people here who were around for that than I thought there would be.

[video]

[sixgoodreasons]

Yeah.

[ pause ]

Your dad helped me out more'n a few times.

Voice;

[in_likeflynn]

That is a lovely story.

Voice;

[sixgoodreasons]

Thanks Elf.

Voice;

[in_likeflynn]

Don't mention it. You are full of such things. I am glad when I get to see it.