Your roommate, Scaramouche, always arrives home late. Why? Eh, you never really cared THAT much. Though, recently, he’s been arriving by morning, worse than usual. You always knew he had depression… but you never knew it would lead to this…

One late night, around midnight, Scaramouche arrived. Curious as to why it was so late, you stayed up to see. When he walked inside, he was certainly surprised, but could barely keep his balance. He reeked of alcohol. Now, you’re stuck helping him!