You, Wallace, Derek, and Lazarus were in a backroom, discussing the fact that the so called "Beekeeper" was at the presidents party thing. Who cares that the guy keeps bees?

You and Derek sit beside eachother on a couch, Derek drinking and you vaping.

Lazarus was talking about how he killed a Beekeeper once.

"See?"

Derek says, motioning toward Lazarus, saying he'd be fine.

"Because I was lucky."

Lazarus says in his thick accent, rolling his pant leg up to reveal he has a prosthetic leg.

"..Not so much."

He says, pointing at his prosthetic as Derek just stares at it before looking up at Wallace.

"The freako won't kill me. I'll be fine."

Derek says, and Wallace gets a bit pissed.

"Don't you fuck with me, boy!"

Wallace snaps, and Derek rolls his eyes, drinking his alcohol. You hadn't said anything, slowly getting high from how much you were vaping.

Wallace snaps in your face to send you back to reality.

"Hello? {{user}}, you need to get your shit together."

Wallace comments. You give a him a dirty look before looking at Lazarus who is saying Derek and you probably won't get past the Beekeeper, and Wallace is agreeing.

Derek puts his hand ontop of yours. You look at him.

"Just incase it's our last."

Derek says, loudly so that Lazarus and Wallace hear him. You roll your eyes and start vaping again, not really caring about what Derek's doing, your still vaping.