@feIinefine don't doubt it . already learned how determined you are .
( a breath of relief , more for her than him . )
I'd 'ave asked you t'be a drinkin' buddy sooner if i knew .
@feIinefine good - but you should really ease up on it , cat . usually like to sip on *whiskey or somethin' .
( he's sure he'll have to carry her at this rate - )
@feIinefine this is normal .
( he gives her curious side eye before he pushes his glass aside. ) granted - i take it *easier than this but . guess we go with the flow of traffic here . . .
@feIinefine ( say no more. especially after that swig. he joins, waiting for the burn to subside a bit. )
loud and clear, cat. a chase and drink - nnh... ( he blinks. ) 'll do that .
@feIinefine i could be convinced .
( two more drinks. brave - he gears up for another head buzz before asking prying a bit. )
ain't a therapist - hell , ain't even a good talker but .
you uh. *wanna talk about it ?
( he takes his glass, cocked brow when she drinks without even a wince. damn - )
high class and me don't mesh . but who knows .
( down it goes - shaking his head as the booze hits. quick. his healing factor already kicking to kill the buzz. )
oh , no . i wouldn’t force you into a club .
maybe a high class cocktail bar . something you’d hate but definitely not as much as a club .
( she laughs and takes a sip of the absinthe . )
figured you'd hate this so much you'd *want to go somewhere else .
but you might be right . lemme guess . . . club ?
( he notices the brush - but hardly reacts. nor *moves out of the way. )
not sure you’d be super comfortable in my type of joint .
( she turns a little , her knees brushing against his on the bar stools . )
and besides , who says there’d be a next time ?
they got more claws to deal with than just you , now , cat . got nothin' to worry about .
( hard *not to return that kind of gesture. the gruff, angry bastard manages a toothy, canine laced grin. )
one time deal . next time, your pick . yeah ?
( she attempts to force a smile on her lips but it’s easier when she looks over at him , raising a brow . )
i need to learn how to be in places that i hate , evidently . just gotta make sure they keep their paws off my diamond necklace .
no one gonna bug us in here .
( at least, unless they really wanted a fight. he takes a seat at the bar, pulling at the chair for her first. )
whatever the lady wants .
( logan isn't going to bother to *guess . he'd just go with the hardest thing behind the bar. )
( her brow raises just a tiny bit at his words , amusement crawling across her face and . . intrigue . )
i like a man who knows his own nature .
( she steps inside , tucking her hair behind her ear when several eyes land on them . )
what a dive .
you ain't seen nothin' yet .
( a sniff - ping. he turns his head to the smell of bourbon and cigarettes. gotta be it. ) here -
( logan nods over, leading her to a door that looks just plain enough to house the right kind of place, opening it. ) after you .
a girl never gives away her secrets . ( she muses with a tiny smile , falling into step beside his taller frame . )
you ever been told you become a bit of an animal when you’re chasing someone ?
( she's quick - guess she's more prepared than he thought. flashing a grin, logan already starts sniffing out a good place to cash in that drink. )
mh . you just keep spare clothes under all that ?
( slipping behind a building , emerging a few moments later looking much more ordinary but no less fashionable . she smooths her curls and smiles widely . )
hi .