Re: {Cordelia, Logan, Charlie, Kathy, and Annie}
Logan had been wandering the halls of the hotel. All was silent, which was slowly but surely starting to drive him mad. Over the last few days he'd spent much time meditating. It was the way he dealt with the control slipping. If that happened now... he didn't want to think about it.
As he was patrolling, as he had taken to calling it he peeked in a few rooms to check and make sure everyone was okay. Rogue's of course. He made mental note he needed to spen more time with her soon. Maybe take her shopping, he knew she'd love that. Only he'd add the stipulation she couldn't buy anything that covered her from head to toe. Then the thought occured to him, what better way to introduce her to Cordy. The woman looked like she liked to shop.
Well, there was also one thing but he'd never admit it. Logan considered Marie to be the closest thing to family and his best friend. He wanted her opinion on Cordelia, especially when he was feeling things. Not that he was ready to label them, not a chance. Get your mind back on work
Sighing he shook his head and made his way down to the kitchen for a beer. That was when he caught it. The most horrible, foul stench he'd ever encountered. It wreaked of death, sulfer and something else he couldn't put his finger on. If he could talk right now, there'd be a string of obscenities over this. A scent like that couldn't bring anything good.
His first thought was to get upstairs and find Cordelia. Taking the stairs three at a time he went in search of her. The feeling in the pit of his stomach wasn't good. That was always a bad sign.