Levi Ackerman
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    “Okay, that’s enough.”

    Levi reached over and took your shot glass away, much to your disappointment and slurred exclaims of protest. He set it in the sink behind him as you incomprehensibly told him he was being a dick.

    this was the most drunk you’d gotten in a while, and since you were one of Levi’s regulars he knew this- and knew you must have had something happen.

    “You’re drunk. I don’t even think you’d be able to walk home, so I’m cutting you off here, and calling you a taxi.”