Logan was found on his way upstairs to change into dry clothes after a run outside in the cold and wet. Sometimes he just needed fresh air in his lungs to make the world right.
He nodded and smiled a bit at her polite greeting. Her name wasn't too far behind. Calling the boys 'kid' and the girls 'darlin' made it all easy for him. He was far less concerned about /where/ the kids come from as long as they were smart enough to follow instructions when he issued them.
"Keep talkin' darlin'," he said, heading for the stairs and motioning her to follow. "If the boy said somethin' ya don't like, make him pay. He's ticklish behind the knees."
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