[It was bright and early... or early for Bridge's usual time, anyway. Due to the hurricane, he'd been getting up early and working late, making sure that materials to repair and rebuild were constantly being sent up and that his workers and volunteers stayed nice and orderly.
This moment, though, happened to be a rare one of peace, so near the elevator, there was a large pile of wood, and Bridge sat atop it, looking for all the world like the Scavenging guru, or so he hoped.
At the foot of it sat Logan, staring up at him and "singing" like a bird.]
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Date: 2010-10-28 12:13 am (UTC)This moment, though, happened to be a rare one of peace, so near the elevator, there was a large pile of wood, and Bridge sat atop it, looking for all the world like the Scavenging guru, or so he hoped.
At the foot of it sat Logan, staring up at him and "singing" like a bird.]