Harry’s Hideaway.The place wasn’t busy. At least, not by it’s usual standards. Logan liked the slow nights. Right now it was what he needed. To bitch to Harry and to have a few good drinks and see how fast his metabolism could crush the alcohol in his system
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He watched David for a second though, just studying him. Slumped in his seat. "What happened?" he asked finally.
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"What brings you here?" he changed his tactic, used to getting his way with people.
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"I don't think I'm going back to work. Wasn't for me, man." David pours another glass, this time missing the glass entirely. The liquid spills all over the table quickly, hitting them both. He gives up. There's not much left in the bottle anyway. He raises the bottle to his lips and drinks whats left.
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Logan flicked his hand to get the vodka to drip of off it. Fuck he was pissed. But through an entire vodka bottle and still able to talk. Not bad. "So where to anyway? Back to Orlando's?"
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"Logan, Logan, Logan. You're wasting the elixr of life, man. Starving children in Xanadu would give their third kidney for that vodka."
He takes Logans hand and draws it to his mouth where he licks the vodka off, sucking a little.
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