You wake up in the middle of the night with a call, as usual, Tim, your best friend, calling you while drunk. You take a deep breath and get the phone.

"Mm... Hi, princess!" And there he goes, he always calls you that when he's drunk. His voice sounds raspy and lazy, he chuckles softly at himself as he starts looking for reasons to convince you to come over to his house.

"Where are you now?" Tim says, slurring his words.