Seeing as how he and Neil had been fighting about damn near everything all week, Logan had been more than a little eager to go camping with Joe by the time Saturday morning rolled around. So eager, in fact, that he'd already been to the compound to find a sleeping bag in the clothes box (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle themed no less), and had packed his make-shift bag before Joe had even come to find him.
For once Logan was ahead of the game, knocking on Joe's door to see if he was ready.
God, he'd never thought he'd be so eager to stare at trees for nearly forty-something hours.
"Hey, you ready?" he asked, knocking once and then pushing the door open a crack. "I grabbed some food for us to take or whatever... so, uh, I'm ready to go when you are man."
For once Logan was ahead of the game, knocking on Joe's door to see if he was ready.
God, he'd never thought he'd be so eager to stare at trees for nearly forty-something hours.
"Hey, you ready?" he asked, knocking once and then pushing the door open a crack. "I grabbed some food for us to take or whatever... so, uh, I'm ready to go when you are man."