fracturedrp | Wake up in the morning, feeling like [insert celebrity here]

Waking up in Ten's TARDIS was always something different for Logan; he never really knew where he put his head down and nod off. With no concept of time and space, his internal clock was disoriented considerably. Werewolves, at least in his universe, guided themselves by moon cycles. No moon or night to speak of, it was messing up his sleeping patterns. This was aggravated even more so after the Time Lords trials. The worry it caused Avalon was akin to saving a man from the death penalty in America. To be honest, he'd much rather have been by his Doctor's side and providing company and legal counsel, the former much more relevant. He was a companion of the Gallifriean man but the lawyer felt as if he failed him.

He was not pleased when he didn't find coffee or any meat in the fridge but regardless, went out to look for the Doctor. "Doc? You here?"