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Aug 10, 2010 23:09

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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.

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captainjack August 11 2010, 03:30:43 UTC
Jack had just wrapped his towel around his waist when Logan went down. He was on his knee next to his husband in an instant.

"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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echolls_cursed August 11 2010, 03:38:26 UTC
"I only kind of felt it," Logan admitted, rubbing his hip as he spoke. "I don't know if that's good or bad."

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captainjack August 11 2010, 03:51:10 UTC
"You'll feel it in the morning," he said. "If you feel anything over your hangover. Here, let me help you up. You want to soak in the tub for a bit? Might help sober you up."

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echolls_cursed August 11 2010, 03:54:41 UTC
"If I say yes will that make me easy?" Logan snapped.

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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