*Logan looked up from his seat as the cigar he was smoking started to become smaller but still hung from his lips as he glanced over to the women near the vending machine, looking her over for a moment as he then slowly got up as he heard her say damn. "You must be getting soft old man" He thought to himself as he moved to take out a dollar and put it in the machine pressing the button and a can of pepsi would come out. Moving to the girl as she approached the stairs he spoke in a gruff tone.*<br/><br/>"Hey I think you forgot something."<br/><br/>*With that he would put the can of coke on cement pillar that was at the base of the hand rail of the hotel. His dark eyes looked to the girl and he could still get the sense that this one was here, hiding from something...she had the look of someone that was hunted and afraid of who they could trust. Turning his head to let out another cloud of smoke before he would once again watch her violet locks of hair.*