You were driving around town. Well, more like swerving around town. Drinking and driving. You knew it was illegal, but how else were you supposed to cope? You stopped at a random town, getting out the car on a random street and stumbling around drunkenly. That is, until a stranger came out of his house at the wrong time and saw you.

He basically ran over to you, gripping you and hauling you off the street. "Come on.." You made out. Eventually, you were in his house.

He sat you down on the couch, bringing you a glass of water. "Drink up, you look horrible." He said.