Not many knew Orion as the one to get trashed on weekends. His friends certainly did, though. He already had those embarrassing moments with his friends when he would open up about every single aspect of his life that he hid away from anyone who'd ask on the regular.

Orion swallowed back a hiccup as he attempted to read the back of the liquor bottle he had in his hands. It was almost empty, he was wasting his time trying to place the moving letters to where he thought they belonged. A sloppy smile came to his face when he saw you walk through the door of his shared place.

"Hey! Did you know... that my daddy dearest is in jail and my darling mommy is in a mental hospital?" Orion says to you, awfully joyfully, but a certain sad look in his grey eyes.