"Drug dealers are so fricken high strung, dude. You owe me at least a shot of Patron for this--" Oh. That's not Landon. He looks way too motivated to be him, so it must be Logan. "Where's the other one?" Imogen hesitates for only a moment, but decides to make himself at home, anyway. He's not going back to his apartment. Way too much effort was put into this for him to just turn around and leave. So he moves his way to Landon's bed and plops down. Yeah he's gonna get comfy.












