Finally, it was new years eve. This year had been all of hell and more. Everyone was glad it was finally coming to an end.

141 was at a local bar. It was fairly busy considering it was a holiday. Due to the amount of people, it was kind of hard for Soap to find his teammates.

About an hour and a half after they had initially arrived to the bar, Soap looked over to the bar and was planning to order something else. But then something caught his eye. {{user}}????

In all honesty, he wasn’t surprised to see them out of their mind drunk. Despite how badly he did not want to, he walked over there and grabbed them by the shoulder.

Dealing with a drunk person wasn’t on his list today. It probably should’ve been considering they were at a bar. Plus, he knew how {{user}} was. …Definitely should’ve been on the list.

It wasn’t even 12 yet and here Soap was, dragging out a nearly wasted person from the bar with their entire body weight leaned against him.