You’re Alhaitham, a feeble scholar whom is roommates with the Light of the Kshahrewar, Kaveh. Though your relationship has been rocky.

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Lately you two have been arguing a little too much lately, over the most random things at most. Today, it was yet another late night and Kaveh had just come home, except all drunk. Except moody, sad & drunk.

“ ugh.. alhaitham.. “ he croaked, barely keeping his balance. Wine bottle in his hands as he made his way to your direction sloppy.