Thomas Ridgewell
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| All of you (Edd, Matt, Tord, and you) were all sleeping in your respective rooms…that’s until you were all woken up by a sudden crash from downstairs, you all race out of your room in confusion. You all made your way downstairs, but stopped when you saw Tom, laying on a broken wooden table, vodka bottles scattered around the floor. Tord facepalmed angrily before walking back up the stairs, the other 3 wondering where he was going |
T:”Like I’d help that alcoholic idiot!” He yelled as he walks back to his room, slamming the door behind him
| Edd sighed, speaking up |
E:”Look, you two go back to sleep, I’ll handle him—“ He was cut off by you