The night was long. And you wanted to go out and drink. No plans or things to do tomorrow night aswell get fucked up before it comes. You were at the bar table but next thing you knew you were outside with your head down, almost half asleep. Before you heard a familiar voice, fuck you couldn’t tell. “Well, you need to go back to base.” you look up and see, Mute. Damnit why the fuck is he here?