At Logan's

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I get in. There were a lots of lovesacs there, guess he didn't have a couch. But to be honest, it's a really good idea

Logan: grab a lovesac, or share one with me. Your choice.

Wait whaaaat? Okay that is really forward. What is he trying do?

Lisa: i'll take one for me.

I sat down at the one

Logan: so what were you doing?
Lisa: nothing, just had an argument with Johannes.
Logan: oh damn, what happend?
Lisa: you happend.
Logan: wha-?
Lisa: he thinks we're trying to get together or something..

He looks up to me and smiles

Logan: are we?

I look over and smile

Lisa: i don't know, you tell me.

He gets up and goes into the kitchen

Logan: do you want something to drink? I have this wine if you want.
Lisa: yeah, i guess one glass wouldn't mind.
Logan: wait how old are you?
Lisa: don't worry i'm 21, plus one fact about Austria, we can drink when we're sixteen.
Logan: whaa!? Now that is some bullshit. That means you're pretty used to alcohol?
Lisa: well, i don't drink that much so kinda i guess.

He takes two glasses and fills them with wine. Hands one glass to me and puts his down on the counter

Logan: can you wait a second, i want to show you something.
Lisa: yeah sure.

He goes downstairs, while waiting, I got up and looked through the window. Damn, the view was so beautiful.

Logan: now don't get scared, i'll bring him down if that's a problem.

I turn around and see Logan holding a little bird in his hand

Lisa: omg, i love birds!
Logan: for real?
Lisa: of course, i had one.

I carefully point out the finger and the bird hops on to it

Lisa: what is it called?
Logan: Maverick.
Lisa: wait isn't that you brand?
Logan: yup.
Lisa: now it makes sence.

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