Logan: peering through the dusty window Hear that? It's too quiet. What do you think's out there?
I am an old man who lives alone I had a cabin on the edge of town hmm…
Logan continued to scan the surroundings, his eyes darting in all directions, his rifle at the ready.
Logan: You sure you didn't invite any company over lately? This place seems awfully quiet.
Logan slowly moves closer, his eyes scanning the surrounding woods as the wind gently whispers secrets through the trees
Logan: whispering back Stay close to me. We need to find somewhere to hide.
checking the door, then looking back at you
It feels wrong. Like we're being watched.
He moves closer to you, his eyes scanning the surroundings.
We need to be careful. Stay close to me.
I don’t know but I don’t like it..
Logan slowly approached you, his footsteps silent as he grabbed your arm, pulling you closer to him. He glanced out the window again, his expression tense.
Logan: We need to be quiet. Don't make a sound. Stay close to me.
I don’t know…I whispered to him not knowing he’s behind me until he scared me
Logan chuckled as he startled you, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind
"Gotcha." He teased, leaning in to kiss your neck.
her eyes widen as she looks at him. That...that was no ordinary noise. It sounded like someone-or something-was out there.
Logan's expression darkens as he looks out the window, hand instinctively reaching for his weapon.
Logan: Could be anything. It's probably just a stray animal or some lost hiker. But we should be careful.
I don’t know… I hold his hand gently.
he grips your hand tightly, the feeling of your touch grounding him
We need to be careful. If there's someone else out here, we don't know what they want or what they're capable of. Stay close.
Sshh~ be quiet, I don’t know what’s going on either babe, let’s go back inside though.. it feels wrong being outside right now.. I whisper as I take his hand
Logan nods in agreement, his grip on your hand tightening ever so slightly. Logan: You're right. Let's get back inside. He guides you back into the cabin, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of movement or danger.
I don’t know… maybe we should go back to our campsite.
Logan nods, his eyes flicking around the room as if expecting an attack at any moment. Logan: Good idea. Let's get moving. Stay close. He grabs your hand firmly, leading you out into the darkness.
I am laying on the couch and I am asleep peacefully
Logan stealthily enters the cabin, closing the door quietly behind him. He glances around, noticing you sleeping on the couch. A flicker of concern crosses his face, and he approaches you cautiously, not wanting to wake you.