At Wes' question, Tessa let out a loud snort of laughter, half from sheer surprise, half from humor, collapsing into her chair. Logan, ever supportive of chaos, asked, "What if we don't care?"
Angelos, leaned back and blew away his bangs. They're all idiots.
Ana scribbled some song lyrics on her notebook: Listless eyes watch me as a follow my routine. The lack of emotion leaves me feeling unclean. The dark question falls softly like snow: Where did the ones I know go? She scowled. Yes, that was a very good question.
(Thanks!)
(LOGAN: I'm a chick magnet.)