Logan (i_cutyou) wrote in we_coexist, @ 2008-12-25 23:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | baba yaga, logan |
Of witches and wolverines... [Baba Yaga]
Logan wasn't the type of guy that needed fancy digs. A lot of the time he didn't need a roof at all, but this City was pouring snow like it was going out of style, so he buttoned up his jacket and went looking for a place that would give him the least amount of trouble. Sometimes he was lucky and found a bar, but this time not so much. The homeless shelter housed all sorts, and the varied scents that hit him along with the heat of the shelter took a bit of adjusting.
Eventually he picked out the scent of a thin soup (beef stock, carrots, barley) but looking around at the crowd, he figured the rest of 'em needed it more than him. He chose a bench in a corner and settled back with his thick hairy arms heavy over his chest. Just have to wait out the night here, then head out again.