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[knewaguy]

deerington | inbox for James "Logan" Howlett

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[knewaguy]

bronco needs gas if you want to use it

[billiam]

[ billy almost, almost says something about how weird it is that logan talks about the horses like they're cars, calling hay "gas" like some kind of macho... something. but then he stops, and he thinks about it, and as much as he doesn't like logan some days, he can't actually picture him saying something that dumb, so. he's probably talking about a car.

a second car, apparently. one billy doesn't know anything about. cars have... never been his thing. ]

i can pay you for gas, too
will it hold 50 gallons?

[knewaguy]

it'll either hold it or it won't.
Only one way to tell.

I'll look around for the keys. Head over whenever

[billiam]

uh
thanks for the probably unintentional vote of confidence but
how am i supposed to carry 50 gallons of water to your place?
if i could do that, then i'd just carry them to where they need to go and i wouldn't be asking a favor

[ it's hot, man. and he's also exhausted. and he's not making 25 trips back and forth, screw that ]

[knewaguy]

I figured you'd come, get the car and go back
Or use your magic or whatever. I distinctly remember floating onto a roof with you.

But I'll bring it over. Your and Stiles' place?

[billiam]

[ both of those things are not an option, but he's not gonna tell logan that. instead, he'll just address the... other. weird. thing. ]

just my place
i think stiles is sleeping, so

[ let's just assume logan meant stiles' place and billy's place individually, even though that doesn't really make sense. it's fine. ]

do you know how to get here
i'm just down the street from jean

[knewaguy]

Text me the number and I'll find it.

Gonna stop for gas on the way, it'll take me half hour

[billiam]

that's ok
i'll start moving everything up from the basement

it's number 8338

[knewaguy]

on my way.