"What is it Patton?"
"I think the that I saw some fairy tales that he read before, he wouldn't let me read them though. Because they were too 'scary'."
"We should go to his room to look!"
"No Roman, that would be a bad idea, it could contaminate The clue!"
"Will do you have any ideas about the scary fairy tale bookworm?"
"Wait, Logan, Roman, I saw one on the coffee table yesterday I think"
"Name?"
"Grim fairy tales?"

Logan's point of view

I recognise the name, things relating to books usually aren't this hard to get. I guess the pressure is getting to me.
Wait.
Grim?
Grim...
The Grim Brothers!
Of course I am so infuriating today!

I rush straight to my room and grab a pen and paper, then I dash into Anxiety's room. I spied the shelf, I jotted down the order of the books, 4, 18, 1, 23, 19...
A code!
We were so close.
What did it mean.
I decided to go back to my room so I could uncover the code.

Patton's point of view

I think Logan might have lost it a bit. We saw whim run around the rooms like he had gone insane. He went from Roman's to his to Virgil's, now his again.
Me and Roman just stand their confused, worried, quite scared as well. Just incase he has lost it.
Me and Roman stare at each other for a bit as Logan locks his door, clenching a pile of books in his hands.
"Hey Roman, do you want to come to my room, so we can leave Logan in peace?"
"I think that would be a splendid idea Patton!" Finally, he was back to his cheery self.
We went into my room and stared at the photo albums I had been making. I had one for each of us, even Deciet, but his was smaller than the others.

It was quite enjoyable, and time flew by. It was soon dinner. So I went down to the kitchen and started making a quick dish of pasta and Roman started singing the entire collection of Disney songs. I was going well, I was happy, well as happy as I could get. Roman was happy.
I don't know about Logan though.
It was going well.

"FINALLY!!!"
Logan yelled, this is the first time o have heard him be like this, I saw Logan run down the stairs and wave his piece of paper in the air. "I did it!"
I looked at the paper, it was filled with notes that started out neat and 'Logan-like' but then the notes look similar to mine.
"Did you go to my room?"
"Mabbyeeeeee..."
"Well, it is dinner time and way. Come eat!"
We sat down to eat.

"DRAWS..."