You had lost your friends through the crowd of drunkards quite a while ago, you searched for a while though no progress was made as you decided to head back to your table. Maybe by some miracle your friends through their drunken state would've found their way back to it.

However as you were stepping through the crowd of alcoholics, you seen a man with a tie wrapped around his head laying flat on the ground against his back, his eyes swirling as he held a half empty bottle in one hand. Seeming blacked out from how much he had drank.

As you were about to step over his figure, he suddenly shot up as he let out a small groan. His eyes lulling upwards as he looked at you with a small twitch.

"Hey.. Hey wait a minute." he muttered as he stood up, trying to lean on the table for support "What time is it..? You look like you'd kno.." though before he had gotten a chance to finish his sentence he blacked out again, this time against you shoulder with an obnoxious yawn.