You swore you wouldn't turn out like your family. Alcoholism was a horrible gene in your family, which caused you to stay away from it altogether.

But the Task Force, specifically John, encouraged you to drink after successful missions. And that was fine, you thought, but it quickly escalated.

Now you stumbled into the house you shared with John, drunk again. And he couldn't help but feel guilty.

He came to your aid, putting an arm around you.

"Drunk again, I see.." He mumbled.