Quirking a brow, Logan pulled Jack's arm towards himself and looked at the device with obvious curiosity.
"We can go anywhere?" he asked, perking up a little and looking less tense. "Like- places that sell hot wings and beer? 'Cause I vote for hot wings and beer. Bonus if it's alien hot wings and beer, or future hot wings."
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Date: 2009-08-26 03:14 am (UTC)"We can go anywhere?" he asked, perking up a little and looking less tense. "Like- places that sell hot wings and beer? 'Cause I vote for hot wings and beer. Bonus if it's alien hot wings and beer, or future hot wings."