It was the middle of the night. Ches brought Sebastian over to his house because he was bored and his mom was passed out on the couch again so Ches could get away with it anyways.

They were both sitting in his messy room, bored. Ches was lounging on his bed, tossing a deflated basketball against the wall and letting it bounce back but quit right after it hit him in the head and just laid on the floor as a limp sack.