Re: MJ & Logan D (Day 1)
"Thanks for the save." She gifted him a genuine smile as she regained her balance. At least he was attractive...and as confused as her.
"So...do we sit here? Do we join in? Do we plot an escape and hope to find food somewhere else?" MJ could go for anything, although the idea of chasing a cooked goose with a mallet seemed...dangerous. But, when in Rome? As the goose ripped off another part of itself, it hit Logan's shoulder and rolled onto the table.
"...No, just assume the rest of the night I'm saying what the fuck."