"I was looking for the person who I wanted to talk to about changing my classes. I got lost, found the garage, spoke with Logan. Nice guy, love the claws. Which made me question something I thought I knew. Saw her there briefly, never got her name. She didn't seem happy to see Logan or maybe it was because I was there with him. I helped Logan work on his motorcycle. He should be around more, why isn't he around more?" She was rambling because he was a telepath and she was trying to keep him focused on the words coming out of her mouth a mile a minute. "Is there a class that teaches mechanics? If not there should be." She was beginning to run out of things to say. She was about to ask something stupid and most likely insensitive, but she stopped herself before she put her foot in her mouth.