#loganxday

[pcrdita]

who: @loganxday

where: jude's apartment

jude doesn't know what to do. he couldn't just get out of bed now, it was very hard to do a walk of shame when you were already in your own home. laying with sheets a mess, he attempts to piece together the events that led the two into the same bed. they were at the gardens, ogling each other like a piece of steak. they'd played a risky game, who knows who could of potentially seen them scurry off into a back corner and onto his bike. turning his head over to face the back of logan's head, he isn't sure whether she was awake or not. after a moment of his gaze following her spayed out hair against the pillow, he turns to face the ceiling once again. fuck...

[ponderosus]

closed: event starter @loganxday location: inside the funhouse

peering through the rotating barrel of the funhouse, layla takes a moment to pause before stepping out, waiting for the woman and the small child to clear the space. layla never had much skill when it came to balance, she didn't want to take out two members of a bloodline inside a corny funhouse with a big clown face on the front. "this place is never ending." she chuckles, quickly pacing as the barrel continues to spin.

[ponderosus]

closed starter: @loganxday

location: somewhere on the streets of aurora bay

"goddam it!" another taxi that passed her, all empty, all that completely ignored her waves of requests to hail a ride out of town. brows furrowed, she throws her hands up in the air in a show of great frustration. "that's five taxi's who have completely ignored me." propping her hands on her hips, layla turns to face the brunette next to her, exhaling sharply. "do i have to flash my tits or something to get their attention?" she's joking, kinda... "because at this point im prepared to do it."