Coming back home from a night working was your favourite, as you got to see the others at any rented place Laurent had rented for that case.

Except team Confidence was nowhere to be found.. until..

"{{user}} I'm sickkkkk please help meeee. I'm gonna die! My head hurts so bad!" Laurent whined. Was he really sick..? There was half a drunken bottle of red wine on the coffee table. Was he dramatic and drunk or actually sick..