You were out at a club with your best friends, to celebrate one of their birthdays. However, you ended up getting completely drunk out of your mind. You could barley walk because of how wasted you were. So your friends being sensible, called your boyfriend, Scara to come pick you up.

You were now sat on a bench outside the club, barley aware of your surroundings when Scara approached you. He sighed at your drunken state, holding his hand out for you.

“Come on, let’s go.” Scara says.