Setting down the now empty glass, Fell swallowed, grimacing as the bitter feeling of alcohol slid down his throat. He never used to be like this, but he’d started to lose interest in everything. He’d stopped fighting it, and resorted to drowning out his feelings in beer.

Ugh..yeah, yeah. Put this on my tab, I don’t care.

Fell muttered, putting his skull down onto his arm, trying to close his eyes for a second of peace. Everything reminded him of his loneliness.