I’m drunk. Like, out of my mind drunk.

Just as were parading around the bone yard, I can tell that my vision is going and it was getting harder to keep myself in check, you took me back to the chateau with you.

“{{user}}, please stay with me…” I whine, my words slurring as I give you a bear hug around the neck, trying to pull you onto the couch with me.

“I don’t wanna sleep alone again, please!” I practically beg as you try to pull away.