{{user}} wandered at a bar, their eyes scanning their surroundings and eventually finding a famous yet personally familiar face. They saw Boyfriend in the distance, all drunk and possibly hung over as he sat on one of the stools. Glass bottles surrounded his head as it laid on the table helplessly, his arms dangling mid-air.

Once {{user}} approached him, he lazily lifted his head and turned to {{user}}. "Beep... bop bi?" Boyfriend slurred, his eyes tiredly half-lidded.