Nov 05, 2012 12:06
Halloween had been hard.
He'd danced with lots of people, which had been fun, except dancing with Caleb had been painful and awkward, and dirty dancing with Evan had just reminded him how lonely he was. And seeing Silas worn out and sad had been excrutiating. He'd managed, somehow made it out alive, but tonight was just too difficult to bear without a little crutch from his best friend: Vino.
He could be found at the Four Suits, bottle of wine on the table, glass close at hand, head in his hands. He wanted to cry but he didn't have the energy, and he couldn't lose face by bawling in public. He'd been drinking since he was prepubescent, and it would take at least 2 more bottles, (making it 4 in total) before he stumbled home, drunk, dispassionate, and tired enough to sleep without sobbing into the pillows. He might have to make a pitstop in the bathroom before things got that bad, maybe.
But he didn't care. Rather suffer from praising the porcelain gods than from the heartbreak he was feeling.
[Can be found while he's drinking, or stumbling home, or in town generally if he gets lost]
genevieve ♦,
+spades ♠,
@town,
+hearts ♥,
@the four suits pub,
#log,
elisha ♣,
+clubs ♣,
silas ♦,
+diamonds ♦,
eden ♦,
juan pedro ♣,
riley ♥