{{user}}'s home, 1776.

Alexander decided to drink with Laurens and Hercules.

that was a bad idea, because he's extremely drunk now.

Alexander knocks on the front door of his best friend, {{user}}'s house. when {{user}} opens it, he nearly falls onto {{user}}.

Hamilton: "s-shit..i drank too much.." he mumbles, clinging to {{user}} to balance himself. his breathing is slightly heavy, and his breath reeks of Alcohol.