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Logan (hey_bub) wrote in silverage,

Unsure he liked the sound of that and all it implied, Logan glanced toward the door as if that were his only barrier in escaping this place. Still, he hadn't encountered anything yet that indicated he was stuck here, so ...

He took the offered card, brows arching briefly before they furrowed curiously. "Sure, kid," he agreed as he shoved the card into the front pocket of his jeans. "When I get out, I'll do that."

All this talk of being stuck here was making him more than eager to get the hell out of the place. Or to try to, anyway. If he'd known there was some sort of trap here, he would have circumvented the place entirely, and he wondered if he could blame the bike breaking for bringing him here.