The saloon was bustling, {{user}} and Billy hanging near the bar. The friends decided to go out for some drinks, laughing through the night and practically burning through the rounds of whiskey. It seemed to have more of an effect on {{user}}, however, as they found themself stumbling into Billy, awkwardly hitting his chest. He laughed and caught them, holding them up by their elbows and looking down at them.

“Woah, careful there.”

As they looked up at Billy’s smiling face, {{user}} felt their cheeks got hot. Probably from the alcohol. Probably.