*Drinking Contest - For Logan*

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*Just as he'd said, Victor was waiting outside his tent at sunset, a couple of bottles of whiskey already lying on the grass beside him; he'd brought them with him from their previous camp, having bought them from the town where they'd made their day trip. Or maybe it wasn't even whiskey, he couldn't read the labels on the bottles properly since they were written in the local language. It didn't matter, though - all that mattered was that it was some kind of strong liquor.

Now that their healing factors had gone - and, with them, the ability to process poisons and toxins, which included alcohol - both of the brothers could get drunk. And Victor would be damned if he was going to let Logan hold his drink any better than he could. Finding out he'd had a hangover after drinking with Laura was just too funny. He'd show him a thing or two about how to hold your liquor. As long as no-one mentioned Thomas Logan.*