He'd share, because he already has a full one nearby, but she already has herself covered, with regard to beer.
"I'm not a fan," Logan commiserates, squinting towards a particular rowdy corner of the room in-- not disapproval, exactly. To be honest, it does sort of give the impression of a crowded dive bar with a more diverse assortment of people than usual as opposed to anything more sophisticated. Which is fine by him. No one is telling him he's doing this wrong; sitting here with a scowl and drinking solidly.
Less because of trauma, more because he actually has to pound through them for his body to notice he's doing anything to it, as usual. "You waiting on getting whatever it is you're getting?"
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"I'm not a fan," Logan commiserates, squinting towards a particular rowdy corner of the room in-- not disapproval, exactly. To be honest, it does sort of give the impression of a crowded dive bar with a more diverse assortment of people than usual as opposed to anything more sophisticated. Which is fine by him. No one is telling him he's doing this wrong; sitting here with a scowl and drinking solidly.
Less because of trauma, more because he actually has to pound through them for his body to notice he's doing anything to it, as usual. "You waiting on getting whatever it is you're getting?"