Rounds

Feb 07, 2004 08:30

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 ( Read more... )

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davidshaw February 7 2004, 00:33:59 UTC
He tries to speak, but it takes three attempts before the words come out properly. "For me?"

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Re: notyourweapon February 7 2004, 00:38:45 UTC
"Yeah." Logan's voice, he had to admit, was a little softer than he'd meant it to be. "For you."

He watched David for a second though, just studying him. Slumped in his seat. "What happened?" he asked finally.

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Re: davidshaw February 7 2004, 00:45:38 UTC
"Thanks, man." He manages a smile then and downs the drink easily. It is so easy going back. He hates how easy it is.

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Re: notyourweapon February 7 2004, 00:51:13 UTC
"Sure." Logan leant back and watched the pool table for a while, the guy playing couldn't hit shit. He was tempted to take the cue away.

"What brings you here?" he changed his tactic, used to getting his way with people.

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davidshaw February 7 2004, 06:14:27 UTC
"After your wee rest call a cab," if David tried to walk home he'd pass out. If he tried to drive home he'd die. "You gonna make work tomorrow with that headache?"

"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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Re: notyourweapon February 7 2004, 06:22:41 UTC
"Bull shit. You had a hard week. Still need the money, right?"

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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Re: davidshaw February 7 2004, 06:27:05 UTC
David smiles. The smile is strange, not altogether connected to the rest of him somehow.

"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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Re: notyourweapon February 7 2004, 06:38:09 UTC
Logan watched him, one eyebrow slowly raising. He had to admit, he'd had worse from drunken people before. "You are very fucking drunk," he said, waiting until David had finished before sitting back again.

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