Logan found his comfort in the bottom of a shot glass at 'Ray's Shrimp and Beer'. He had every intention of getting so drunk that maybe a few of his brain cells would slip out when he vomitted. Logan doubted that very much....he was always able to hold his liquer. He took another swallow of the burning liquid and asked the bar tender for another.
"I think that's enough buddy" the bartender reached for Logan's shot glass. Logan tightened his grip around the skinny man's wrist
"I say when it's enough bub now start serving before your slinging drinks with 9 1/2 fingers." The bartender moved away startled and retrieved Logan's drink.
Gambit suddenly appeared at his side an amused smile on his face "Nice work Logan...Gambit see how ol' Stormy fall in love wit yah" Logan growled
"Eat shit Cajun" he downed another drink, and Gambit shook his head
"No thanks homme I had a few swamp bugs earlier" he patted his stomach and settled beside him on the bar ordering a Black Russian.
"You know?" he began taking a sip of his drink "Gambit always thought he'd end up livin' in a place like dis...no one to turn to but de lovely ladies" he winked his eye at a group of college girls in the corner who all giggled at the site of him. Logan simply grunted and downed another shot
"Is there somethin' you want Cajun?" Gambit shrugged taking a sip of his drink
"Gambit just want to know how you plan on fixin' things wit Stormy."
"Hmph! You sound like Bobbie"
Gambit shook his head "Bobbie be an asswhole Logan. I just concerned. You know dat Stormy be my heart no matter what. Gambit never seen her like dis before. Don't like to see her cry so much" Logan looked to him lazily
"You talked to her?"
"Not yet but Jean say she want to leave the mansion. Maybe even come wit me back home. I don't want dat. Stormy...you now she loved New Orleans I wouldn't be surprised if she wanted to stay when it be time to come home. Gambit know you love Stormy but what you be doin' ain't right. So you fix it before Stormy be gone for good." Gambit stuck his finger into Logan's shot glass and it began to glow a bright red Logan didn't flinch.
"Or there be bad blood between us mon ami" The glass flickered as Gambit began to move away from the bar. The threat was surprising but Logan knew that Gambit was being honest....if he didn't fix things he would never have a moments peace.
"You payin' for his drink?" The bartender asked taking Gambits empty glass. Logan growled
"I'm pay'n for a lot a stuff these days."
Any suggestions on how I should fix things between Logan and
Storm...I have a few but they'er not going anywhere. How do you fix
what Logan did? Drop me a line...
chaos2k@chickmail.com
~~~ To Be Continued ^_~ ? ~~~
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