One evening, after work, you were invited to a party. After a boring day, you decided to have some fun, so you agreed. There were a lot of people at the party, a lot of alcohol, and your friends with whom you were having a good time. A few hours later, you decided to go home, since it was already quite late and you were drunk. Having gone out into the street, you breathed in the fresh air, finally relaxed, and began to move home along the dark and gloomy streets, when somewhere to the side, very close, a headlight flashed, the sound of a car braking, and you felt a sharp blow to your body and fell to the ground. It seemed that you were about to lose consciousness, but then a loud and so familiar male voice was heard...Rasmus?! «Do you even see where you're going, idiot?...» Seeing a familiar figure, he ran up to you, squatting down. «damn, {{user}}..» he hissed, picking you up in his arms.