Once Toki found Skwisgaar, he dragged the blonde through the door and back home, breathing a sigh of relief. "Thanks gods we's home. I don't feels like drinkings juice evers again ( Read more... )

Toki led the young lady in blue into the room, pointing with his chin to the bed, where there was a blonde man curled up in a bunch of blankets. And don't pay attention to the fact that it looks like he's hiding behind her, because he totally isn't. Not at all.

"He starts just abouts an hour ago. Gets cold sweats, just like I dos when I first

Toki opened the door and flopped down on the single, huge bed, having dragged along what he could bring with his sore, stiff, exhaustion-weakened arms, which was his guitar, amp, and puke bucket.

"FUCKS DE BAR!" He repeated, muffled by the pillow under his mouth.