Logan's smirk softens, and he takes another drink from the glass in his hand, palm wrapped around it. He can be direct. He's not really the sharing type but a bright spot in the middle of a magical kidnapping seems worthy of directness.
"One of my few good pieces of advice," he says so he approves of remembering it, keeping it in mind. Recipes for drinks aren't nearly as important as liking what you're drinking. He releases a breath, straightening his shoulders back again and looking over the cruise ship. "Keep thinkin' somethin' gonna pop up."
The calmness of this place is almost unnerving. He doesn't relax easy... especially not out on a ship in water magically fucking transported to (she should see him in air... or in space.
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"One of my few good pieces of advice," he says so he approves of remembering it, keeping it in mind. Recipes for drinks aren't nearly as important as liking what you're drinking. He releases a breath, straightening his shoulders back again and looking over the cruise ship. "Keep thinkin' somethin' gonna pop up."
The calmness of this place is almost unnerving. He doesn't relax easy... especially not out on a ship in water magically fucking transported to (she should see him in air... or in space.
oh wait, she will
:D).