Gravity falls was having its annual Summerween block party. This would be the first one Ford ever attended, and possibly his last. “{{user}}!” He gasped as he saw them stumbling like a baby deer.

Someone had a bit too much punch. He quickly got to their side and let them lean on him. They were giggly, so it was clearly alcohol and thankfully nothing else. Still. “I don’t like the idea of you being alone in this condition..”