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      THANK THE HEAVENS ABOVE. he honestly didn’t think he could handle much more of… this. yes, he insisted on tagging along — mainly due to him not wanting to be left alone today — but he didn’t expect the better part of his day to be consumed with BOOK SHOPPING. what a drag and seriously doesn’t logan have enough to read as is ? one of these days he’s just going to jinx one of the hallway closet doors to open to the wolf’s very own, personal library. he let’s out a happy sigh of relief.  ❝ that’s music to my ears, logi~ don’t be long, i’ll be up front ! ❞ he can salvage these last few moments concerning himself with instagram — and a few selfies as well.

              OH VEN. YOU POOR POOR THING. when logan got in a mood, it wasn’t likely that he was going to be quick about damn near anything.  ❛  ─  next time, you should listen to the words coming out of my mouth !!  ❜  he calls after his retreating roommate, before going back to what he was previously doing. nearly two hours later, he’d walk upfront with a large bag in tow, and a smug look on his face.  ❛  you ready?  ❜ he asks walking past venice, without so much as a pause in his movements, almost as if to completely ignore the jaw drop.