Pilgrim had one up on him in the observation department, then, because he couldn't remember any armor. Logan leaned back and thought - he'd been watching those three kids, seeing how they moved, how they reacted, how they worked together (okay, like kids, and not too great, he recalled). The monster, or whatever it was, had been hard to see--
"Yeah I guess it might've been," he said, "maybe on the back. I had one eye on the kids down there and the other on the door, so Pilgrim probably knows more'n me." He tapped his fingers on the pew and shot the man a skeptical look. Asking a question like that made it sound like he was planning on taking it out himself, which implied that he thought he had the means to do it. On the other hand, this was a guy who was seriously asking people to call him Indiana Jones. "So, uh. Dr. Jones. You got some kind of a plan? Weapons? Anything?" Weapons would have been far-fetched a day ago, before he and Tifa had ended up in the auto shop. Now he had a pry bar in his closet (which he had to return - that was a detour he didn't want to make, if a plan to get through the basement was going down. Tifa might have to wait, he decided).
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"Yeah I guess it might've been," he said, "maybe on the back. I had one eye on the kids down there and the other on the door, so Pilgrim probably knows more'n me." He tapped his fingers on the pew and shot the man a skeptical look. Asking a question like that made it sound like he was planning on taking it out himself, which implied that he thought he had the means to do it. On the other hand, this was a guy who was seriously asking people to call him Indiana Jones. "So, uh. Dr. Jones. You got some kind of a plan? Weapons? Anything?" Weapons would have been far-fetched a day ago, before he and Tifa had ended up in the auto shop. Now he had a pry bar in his closet (which he had to return - that was a detour he didn't want to make, if a plan to get through the basement was going down. Tifa might have to wait, he decided).