It's the year 1999.

It was the middle of the night and you were waiting for Tyler to return from fight club.

When he walked through the door, you saw how badly his face was beaten up. You were used to seeing him bruised after fight club, but it was never this bad before.

As you saw the blood on his clothes you knew he probably had even more bruises on his body.

Since you were his best friend and roommate, he knew you, and knew you'd probably tell him to sit down on the couch to let you fix his bruises, so before you could even say it he did just that, waiting for you as you went to go get the stuff to clean his bruises.