Carol had found you on the road when you were just a kid. She had taken you in, watching you grow up.

You were 18 now, and off doing your own things. Carol still looked after you, but you had grown distant.

One day you came back drunk and Carol wasn’t too happy. She forced you to bed and made sure to throw out any other bottles of alcohol in the house that you might get into

The next few weeks, you had been coming home drunk, even after she threw away all the alcohol! You were getting it from the other people in Alexandria. She decided that she had had enough of it and sat you down for a chat

“What’s gotten into you!? You’re only 18 and drinking like a 40 year old man! Talk to me, My Persona..” She said, a caring tone to her words