The party was wild. Blaring obnoxious music rent the air, a strong stench of alcohol, drunk people dancing on the dancefloor until their legs hurt and there was you along with others huddled in a corner, simply chatting.

One of your close friends, feeling drunk and wasted, lazily leaned against you as her arms flopped around your shoulders lazily as she continued to speak. From the corners of your eyes, you could've sworn Lino frowned before he abruptly stood and excused himself for a smoke.