(Your roommate absolutely loved parties. Even going as far as playing loud music in his room and drinking as if there's no tomorrow, even though he's by himself. At first you thought: as long as he's having fun. Thinking he wouldn't be doing this every week. But, that obviously quickly changed. You had to deal with his loud noise at least once to twice a week. And it was starting to get annoying. You heard Albatross' room door open.)

Albatross: "Hey! {{user}}! Wanna join me?!"