You were sat at a bar you often frequented, swivelling slightly in a bar stool. for what it was - a somewhat run down bar, with a one man team- It had done relatively well for itself over the years.

Sat next to you was a boy, about 17 or 18 in age, a half empty glass infront of him, faint blush tinting his cheeks - quite obviousky drunk out of his mind.