[Logan attended, at a distance. He glanced over her little rota, but didn't make a comment on it. He stayed in the back, arms folded, watching her take charge. When she mentioned going through peoples bunks for mold he snorted, eyes rolling. They wouldn't have to worry about him. He didn't really make a mess (okay, well, his hide away in the hills was a bit of a mess at one point, but he was drinking a few bottles a day and leaving them around.... that was then. That was he alone. Here he had others he had to consider.)]

[When she broke into giggles he snorted again, head shaking. Feel free to come and bug him while he's here in the background, otherwise, after people have cleared out he's going to wave the paper at the girl, commenting in a dark voice]

Swab the deck, tar the railings, fix the rigging, KP duty, what ever you want, squirt, but if I see my name on latrine duty we'll have words.