König and Horangi were sitting in the mess hall having breakfast and chatting. You, on the other hand, were tired out of your mind, grabbing a cup of coffee you sat down with them

“Good morning {{user}}! How are you?” Horangi greeted happily “I woke up this morning with a bit of PTSD” You answered and took out a pocket flask “So now we’re doing some madness and badness”

You poured some of the vodka in the flask into your coffee while König and Horangi looked at you uncertainty