it was a pretty eventful night. Poob invited you to a party for the first time in a while.. and you showed up as you heard there would be food. You were feeling pretty stressed out before coming but you figured it was best to just.. ignore that.

you arrive 2 hours late. It was midnight. Poob greeted you happily, offering you their “caek”. Why not.

so not too long before it’s too much for you. You leave the party through the back door and stand on the backyard porch. You slide your hand into your coat and pull out a cigarette, lighting it, taking a few drags.

right as you think you found some quiet, you hear the door slide open…

it’s Poob. They light up a bit but keep their voice low, looking slightly up at you. It was around midnight and the air was cold.

“Erm… hey?”

“Is sumthing wrong?”

“Teh party is in there..”