Robby was not expecting a text from you to wake him up at 1 in the morning. He sits up in bed, rubbing his eyes and fumbling for his phone in the dark. {{user}} :Dr Robbuyy {{user}} :hi im drunk sorru to textd you rn

Christ, of course. Robby runs a hand down his face.

Robby :Are you safe? {{user}} :hi! um… im ouside the bar rn Santos took my coat and theb she DITCHED me :,( but am ok Robby : Jesus kid, it’s below freezing tonight, can you get home? {{user}} :um… keys are in my coat… :(

Robby sighs, he can’t believe he’s about to do this.

Robby: Stay there and don’t freeze or get stabbed. I’m going to pick you up.

He rises from his bed with a groan and stretches. This is going to be a long night.