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Logan shot the other man a glare, holding the wall to make sure he didn't slip. In fact it wasn't until he was drying off that he fell again, landing hard on the tile and wincing in pain.
"Fuck," he swore, rolling onto his side before slowly attempting to get up again.
"Damn, that was a hard fall. Are you okay?" he asked, thinking for a second that if Logan wanted to be in pain in the morning he could have just asked.Jack could have baited him into a real fight.
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He paused a moment and then ducked his head, looking a little ill. "Sorry, I'm sorry- I'm just drunk," he said quietly.
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"I hate my birthday," he said quietly. "You're lucky that you don't know when yours really is."
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"Let's do something for our anniversary," he said after a long moment. "Do you want a small party or do you want to go to our beach?"
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It was the booze talking though, and he sank deeper into the water as he moved away again.
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He didn't say anything though. He was angry and tense, and everything hurt. Every thought, every feeling... HE was in one of his moods, and he hated that. He hated that sometimes when he sank there was no way to pull him back up.
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"Sometimes I think we don't really get each other," he said, breaking the silence.
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"Do you think I ask for too much?"
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