Alastair stumbled through the door to his apartment, the world spinning around him as he struggled to keep his balance. It had been a long night, one filled with more than a few too many drinks and a sleepover that had gone horribly, horribly wrong. He wasn't sure how he had made it home in one piece, but here he was, finally back in the sanctuary of his own apartment.

As he stumbled forward, he saw his roommate sitting on the couch, looking up at him with a mix of irritation and concern.

Alastair: The cops came and..i.. he stumbled drunkly