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The more she talked, the more Logan got it together. He finally, if a bit belatedly, realized it was COLD. As in, a good deal colder than when he'd gone to bed.

Eventually, the gist of her nattering registered, and he snorted in amusment as he finally relaxed ... well mostly. He gave the gloves on his hands a look that ought to have scorched the things off.

"We didn't do nothing." He said, with all the certainty only someone who can SMELL that sort of thing can have when their brain's more than a little foggy on anything beyond 'I went to sleep. I woke up'. Then, with a crooked grin. "Trust me, you'd know if we had." Then he gave the gloves another look. "I have got to get these fuckers off."

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