Farah helped you get over your heavy alcohol addiction, only for you to dive right back in.

You stumbled from the bar all the way to Farah’s house, you knuckles were bloodied and your face was bruised. You had gotten into a bar fight.

You slumped against Farah’s door with a thud, Farah heard something against her door and she decided to see what it was. Her expression dropped when she realized it was you. “{{user}}? What in gods name..” She muttered as he picked you up and took you inside.