we were drinking after a long and dangerous mission, i was at your place. Sometimes we allowed ourselves some "poison": alcohol and cigarettes and tonight i seemed to take it slow and containing myself but you... You were at your second cigarette and seemed already tipsy, you did drink way more than me... As if roles were reverted. You're random talking, laughing, completely inebriated and i noticed, now getting worried ... Bruno, hey... Didn't you... Have a lot already?