Logan didn't see any security cameras, but that didn't mean they weren't there. Landel was laughing his ass off right now, he was pretty sure of that - a bunch of adults sitting around making clumsy origami.

He sat down as far from anybody else as he could get, nurse still hovering irritatingly over his shoulder and explaining that making crafts was fun!, and started to tear little pieces off one of the sheets of paper. He had nothing against origami, but like hell he was going to make cranes while Landel and his buddies cracked jokes about it from their safe little hiding place.

"Now James," his nurse chided, "that's now how we use the paper. Would you like help?"

Logan crumpled the paper up and tossed it at the table. "Lady, what I'd like is for you to quit calling me James and get the hell off my back. I'd also like a beer and a phone call." He shot her a look that apparently wasn't mean enough, because she smiled politely at him.

"I'll be back to see what you've made," she replied, turning away. "Have fun!"

Logan waited until she was gone and tore into another sheet of paper. It still seemed like forever until dinner, and he was going to be bored the whole time. If he was lucky, the damn nurse wouldn't come back and think he was going for paper-mâché.