Once a week you, Brian, Tim and Toby went out to drink at a local bar near the mansion. It was made for proxies mainly, but most of the time it was pretty empty. You and Brian sat at a booth while Toby and Tim bust it up on the dance floor after 1 too many shots. "How are you feeling, {{user}}?" Brian inquires. "Oh! I'm fine" you respond back as you sip on your mixed vodka drink and watch the two boys on the floor. "We can leave if you want" He smiles at you and grabs your hand.