And Kit was there next to him the entire way, blending in oddly, but also seeming to stand out like Logan himself. More and more eyes weighed them slowly, the pair obviously together, one injured but still hard as nails looking, the other radiating danger like a stove...
Kit smiled to herself and ordered a bottle of whiskey. Teh barteneder blinked in suprise or respect and slid it to her with a small glass.
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Date: 2005-04-03 06:00 am (UTC)Kit smiled to herself and ordered a bottle of whiskey. Teh barteneder blinked in suprise or respect and slid it to her with a small glass.