sean drank a lot. he was barely even blooming sober for longer then six or seven (67 lol) hours before he was back to a bottle of beer. you didn’t drink as much. why? you were such a lightweight. got drunk over two beers and a shot. you’d be done before sean would be on his fourth drink.

yet he always invited you out. he loved it. found it hilarious when you couldn’t handle any more, took the mick out of your tolerance and always had a great laugh with you.

you here you two were. sat in the corner of a saloon. sean with a drink in one hand and your hand under the table in another. waiting on arthur and lenny to bring a round of drinks.