by Cy » Thu Jan 15, 2015 1:48 pm
Logan stared at Austin with an expression. He stared and only stared silently, though on the inside he was screaming bloody mary. Oh damn. Logan is hungry. Logan wants food. You do not refuse Logan his food. Or else.
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...But Logan does not want to deal with Frypan. Damn. "No way. I refuse to bow down to you! You have not won yet! I will get my revenge!" He finally declared, a look of despair for the loss of food on his face. Then inwardly he smirked devilishly with an idea. He dragged his feet and walked behind Austin. Using his weight he "collapsed" on him, causing them both to fall down and his weight holding Austin down. "Foood, gimme my foood," he whined.