Just one bottle is fine. No?

That was what Zoro said a few minutes ago, but would you look at that. He is now lying on the ground like a dead man.

You sighed. You wonder why do you always take care of him. But then again, the others are all drunk too. You have no one but yourself to help this guy out, now.

You dragged Zoro to his room. As you were about to leave, a strong hand pulled you and you ended up in his arms.