*Logince*
*Fluff*
*Mary Poppins au*
*Jolly Holiday from the classic movie Mary Poppins*

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"Ain't it a glorious day? Right as a mornin' in May. I feel like I could fly," Roman flapped his arms like a bird and he rose in the air a bit. Logan pulled him back down with a soft laugh. "Have you ever seen the grass so green, or a bluer sky?" Roman pointed to the grass and the sky, then took Logan's arm in his and they began walking again.

"Oh, it's a jolly 'oliday with Logan! Logan makes your 'eart so light! When the day is grey and ordinary," Roman took Logan's parasol an stood in front of him as the chalk drawing turned grey, "Logan makes the sun shine bright!" He gave Logan his parasol back and they began walking once more, the chalk drawing back to normal. "When Logan 'olds your hand, you feel so grand. Your 'eart starts beatin' like a big brass band." Roman used his hands to show what he meant. They got to a farm house. "It's a jolly 'oliday with Logan! No wonder it's Logan that we love!"

Roman used his cane as a baton and started conducting the animals. "Oh, it's a jolly 'oliday with Logan! Logan makes your 'eart so light! When the day is grey and ordinary, Logan makes the sun shine bright! Oh, 'appiness is bloomin' all around 'in. The daffodils are smilin' at the dove!When Logan 'olds your 'hand, you feel so grand! Your 'eart starts beating like a big brass band." The horse kicked a bucket on the wall. "It's a jolly 'oliday with Logan! No wonder it's Logan that we love!"

Roman brought Logan outside of the gate to the farm house and held a hand out in a gesture. Logan set his parasol down next to Roman's cane and denied the hand at first then took it. They began dancing down the path, Roman doing dramatic moves every once in a while. Then they came upon a a bridge.

"Oh, it's a jolly holiday with you, Ro. Gentlemen like you are few. Though you're just a diamond in the rough, Ro," Logan walked along the bridge, holding his parasol that had flown to him. Roman was barely an inch behind him. He turned to face him. "Underneath your blood is blue. You'd never think of pressing your advantage, forbearance is the hallmark of your creed. A lady needn't fear when you are near, your sweet gentility is crystal clear." They went up to a willow tree with a table for two under the leaves. "Oh, it's a jolly holiday with you Ro. A jolly, jolly holiday with you!" 

"It's true that Mavis and Sybil 'ave ways that are winning and Prudence and Gwendolyn set your 'eart spinning. Phoebe's delightful, Maude is disarming," Roman started rapping as the penguin waiters joined in. "Janice, Felicia, Lydia-charming. Cynthia's dashing, Vivian's sweet, Stephanie's smashing, Priscilla a treat. Veronica, Millicent, Agnes, and Jane convivial company, time and again. Drocas and Phyllis and Glynis are sorts, I'll agree are jolly good sports. But cream of the crop, tip of the top-"

Roman and the penguins looked at Logan with huge smiles. "It's Logan Poppins, and there we stop!" Logan blushed lightly and smiled.