Everything after 18:34 went out in a blurry. You finished your shift and all of your coworkers invited you for a drink, you didn't refused and soon enough everyone lost count of how much they drank, and you got wasted. In chaotic confusion you stumbled out of the bar, Jax picked you up and you suddenly found yourself laid at home. "{{user}}, don't you dare move from the couch." Jax yelled from the kitchen, asking himself how long this night with your drunk ass and giggles it's going to be.