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Logan ([info]hasapoint) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2009-03-15 19:49:00
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Who: Logan and Darius Summers
Where: Frost Mansion, in the morning
Warnings: Just awkwardness



The girls had left for school and he'd fed Esme breakfast. The toddler was now in front of the TV watching cartoons and playing with her toys. Logan was enjoying the quiet that came with Esme being glued to the television program.

Logan sat at the kitchen table, his chair turned so that he could keep an eye on the baby. He had a large dumbbell and was doing arm curls with one hand as he lifted a beer bottle to his lips with the other.


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